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MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG--Part 4

Date: 11/11/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Death, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 89.9, Source: sexstories.com

only fair you do the same.” After agreeing I asked about her risk tolerance and her expectations for the portfolio. I was assured I would receive everything by noon. Thanking her, I ended the call and handled some routine tasks while waiting for the delivery. It came at 11:45. I set the folders on my table as I opened my sandwich. What I saw was enough to give me indigestion, but to be sure I asked Jed and Stephan, the VP for stocks to join me. They shared my distress. We met together all afternoon to restructure the Alcott portfolio. I phoned her just before five to ask if she could join me tomorrow morning. I began as soon as she was seated at my table. “You were right to have concerns about your investments, Suzanne. About two-thirds are fine—not great, but okay. The rest is nothing but garbage. For example, you have ten million in Greek industrial stocks. I’m sure you know that their economy is in the toilet. You’ve lost almost five million on them alone.” I continued to describe almost another twenty million we thought was useless. Stephan and Jed joined us around 9:30 as we mapped out our strategy for her. She left at noon; Jed and Stephan placed their sell and buy orders that afternoon. The records showed that Suzanne’s portfolio had earned an average of 1.6 percent over the past three years—absolutely dreadful in today’s market. She earned 7.86 percent her first year with us and did even better in the future. CHAPTER 13 I was sure that I’d get a call at work to rush ... home so I could drive Jennie to the hospital just as I was sure we were having a girl. Whenever the baby was active, kicking and moving around, I’d tell Jennie, “She’s really active today. She’s going to be just like you.” “Oh, no; it’s going to be a boy and you know it,” she always retorted with a laugh. Things became so heated that we’d made a bet: the winner to get a blowjob from the loser. We made it while we were laughing and loving each other. We gave each other oral every day now and would for at least a few months after the birth. We both knew that the winner was going to reciprocate. It would be impossible to lose this bet! We also knew that Jennie would be late. Dr. Dan had told us any number of times that the first baby was almost always a week or two late and that he’d induce labor if nothing had happened by then. She was ten days past her projected due date and growing more impatient with every passing day when we drove to dinner at her mom’s home on a Saturday afternoon. We were sitting in the living room enjoying some iced tea and conversation when Heidi jumped up from the floor. I thought she had heard someone at the door, but she went straight to Jennie and laid her head on Jennie’s leg. Not ten seconds later we all heard Jennie, “AHHHH!” It was her first contraction. I wrote the time in my note pad even as Heidi looked up at her mistress. “How did she know?” “I have no idea, Jennie, but I’ve read that animals can sometimes tell all kinds of things are going ...