1. A New Day, A New You part 5


    Date: 1/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Asian, Black, Blowjob, Cheating, Hardcore, Interracial, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Author: P.O.I., Rating: 95.5, Source: sexstories.com

    baby but what if Stuart doesn’t want to go back down there,” Matty asks back from an away game. “He’ll go; he wants to prove people wrong for judging him. He could have changed if one would have just shown him a little care and pushed him,” Kori explains sitting down. “But now he’s changed, I mean I’m pretty sure everyone’s assessment will be the same. Honestly this is working better than interviews for a nanny,” I tell my wives and we laugh a little. Turning in for bed and cuddling up with my wives is the best thing after two weeks of work. Next morning Stuart and I are all business working out, first the run then the gym before breakfast. I don’t have to get him he is up and once we’re done at the table I have to stop him from going back down for more. “Easy big man, you’re there,” I state and he finally looks at me with some self acknowledgement. I let him soak up the reality that he’s where he’d want to be, barrel chested mind you, but he’s got strength and more speed than someone with a tank build should have. Stuart decides to relax and find some busy work when Imelda pulls him aside for some project in the garage. I make one phone call so that I can have someone keep Stuart busy for the evening and hopefully return him in the morning in one piece. I pass Katy who is snacking in the kitchen and pinch her butt getting a happy noise from her. Day passes and arrangements are made as I take Stuart out for a ride in The Mistress. He’s not gripping the ‘oh shit’ handle as we ...
    barrel down the road to loud rock on the stereo but when he realizes we’re on the freeway. I can tell he wants to ask where we’re going but he trusts me, nearly three months ago he was all questions and now he’s headed off to a night of…. not really sure what they’ll be doing to him actually. We pull into a parking garage and I park before we exit the vehicle and wait. Stuart looks like he wants to ask a question but we sit and I take note of my protégé’s dress. Denim jeans and a long sleeve hooded shirt, almost there as far as I can tell. I’ve got my old jacket on and jeans with a black t shirt like the old days as we hear the rumble of engines and I smile. Five heavy motorcycles and one passenger van pull up taking most of the space on the garage floor as I watch the lead stop and hop off his bike. He’s older but he’s still short, ginger hair is slightly graying but the leather jacket with no shirt and Devil’s Best patches and a chain in place of a belt. Hawk, chapter president of Devil’s Best for our little corner of the world and a good man to have around when you need friends in low places. “You never came by to visit,” Hawk tells me as we stand facing each other about three feet away. “Visit when? What did I miss,” I ask confused. “The wedding asshole, I married Sheena,” He tells me and now I am wondering when we were told and what happened. “Hawk I didn’t know, I never got the invite,” I tell him then I see his face,” Okay asshole ha ha you pulled one over on me.” “Hey ...
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