1. The White Box -- Part 2


    Date: 11/22/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 87.6, Source: sexstories.com

    removed and destroyed. I think that will help you put all of this behind you.” Like I had told Rita’s family—she was my savior once again. I did as Rita suggested and within a week the root cellar was gone, not only sealed with reinforced concrete at the entrance, but filled completely with soil. The bars from the cell were removed as were the shower and other plumbing, although we did decide to use the connections for something else. The walls were covered with sheetrock and wooden paneling and the floor covered with colorful vinyl tiles. A suspended ceiling composed of two by four panels of white fiberglass and fluorescent lighting finished the job. We had a recreation area complete with a good pool table, foosball, and ping pong in addition to a relaxing sitting area complete with an eighty-five inch ultra HD flat screen TV. Rita suggested a bar and refrigerator for soda, wine, and beer and--as usual--her suggestions were right on target. The plumbing connections were put to good use. We invited her family to visit once the job was done—a New Years Eve party and a great time for all. Rita and I showered and retired to bed naked as usual Thanksgiving night. I had another surprise for her. She shifted around on her pillow before settling in on my shoulder. “What is wrong with this thing? All of a sudden it’s lumpy.” I turned on the light. “Maybe it needs to be fluffed.” She looked at me as though I was crazy, but picked it up to shake it. She saw the wrapped box I’d placed ...
    under it and gave me a look before asking, “What’s this?” I remained mum with a smile as she took it into her hands. Sitting up, she climbed onto my chest and began to remove the silver foil. “Oh my God! I don’t believe it!” “Why not? You’re worth much more than that to me.” Her hands were visibly shaking as she removed the diamond necklace from the box. I helped her fasten it around her neck. She turned on the overhead light and stepped to the mirror then she walked into the bathroom where the light is even better. “We’re going back to my sister’s tomorrow and then we’re driving to visit my parents. They’re not going to believe this. I have two questions and I expect the truth from you. When did you buy this—and the ring, too—and how much did this cost?” “You do realize that it’s bad form to ask how much a gift costs.” She gave me a steely stare that told me I’d better answer. “Okay, remember a week ago when I had to meet with the attorneys in the city…the SEC compliance issues? Their offices are on the corner of Park Avenue and 46th just a block or two from the diamond district. I used a few of the jewelers there in the past so I phoned them Monday morning to tell them what I was looking for. When we broke for lunch I walked over and shopped for an hour. I bought your ring from one shop and the necklace from the other. Your ring cost $60,000; the necklace a bit more.” She gave me that look again so I continued, “Three hundred…you’ll find matching earrings in my top drawer.” ...
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