1. MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG--Part 3


    Date: 1/12/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Consensual Sex, Pregnant, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91, Source: sexstories.com

    the following day. The construction crews were busy even though it was Saturday. We turned around in a hurry when we saw Simon Alcott in conversation with several of his supervisors. We decided to enter the School of Accounting building so we told Heidi to sit and stay beneath a tree outside. I wrapped her leash around a tree limb, but that was more for show than anything else. Heidi would stay until we returned. Once in the building I looked for one of my professors, knowing how much time he spent on the job. Sure enough he was in his office grading papers. Looking up, he called my name, “Mr. Healey!” “Hello, professor, how are you?” “Old, that’s what I am. And who is this charming creature?” “Oh, sorry—this is my wife, Jennie.” “Come along, dear. You are much too good for this boy. You deserve a real man—distinguished, worldly….” “Full of shit?” Jennie queried. Professor Henderson laughed. “She is obviously too good for you, Tim. So tell me what brings you back to Albany? Last time I heard you were working somewhere down by New York City.” “I’m still there,” I replied, handing him a business card. “I’m impressed. So, what can I do for you?” I explained what I found while reviewing the Alcorp invoices. Then I told him what had happened when I phoned the dormitory authority. “I’m not at all surprised, Tim. These people are bureaucrats. All they care about is keeping their jobs. I have a friend who’s an assistant district attorney. Why don’t you come to dinner tonight?” “Umm, ...
    we have our dog, sir. I wouldn’t want to leave her in the motel room.” “Then I guess you’d better bring her with you. I’ll phone Paul’s wife Sheila and invite them, too. But, first, I need to phone my wife.” He gave us directions and we were out the door a few minutes later. We left the building just in time to see a couple of students trying unsuccessfully to steal Heidi. She bolted from them, running to Jennie’s side. “Bad move, guys—this is a trained guard dog. One word from either of us and she’ll take your arm off at the elbow.” “We thought she was a stray…honest.” “Right…a stray…with a leash tied to a limb. Now I suggest you scram before I turn her loose.” “Ah, you’re just bullshitting.” “Heidi…alert!” Heidi jumped to her feet, teeth bared. I never saw three guys move so quickly. They were gone in seconds. “Heidi…back.” She returned to heel as we continued our stroll. We hadn’t brought any fancy clothes so we dressed in the best we had for dinner with the Hendersons. I used my car’s GPS to find the professor’s house. Not knowing what to expect we fed Heidi and walked her first, buying several bottles of wine en route. She accompanied Jennie at heel into the house carefully checking everyone out to protect her mistress. Professor Henderson insisted that we call him Roy and his wife Helen. Then he introduced his friend Paul Harris and his wife Sheila. We ate dinner first—a delicious prime rib—before getting down to business. I returned to the car taking Heidi with me in ...
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