1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    with me, “And this is my son Jake.” “Oh, the young man that’s taken my daughter’s fancy.” she exclaimed, offering me her hand. “Really,” I quipped, “I think she has taken mine.” and shook her hand. Her attention went back to my mother, “Now tell me Helen, has he been a struggle to rear?” she asked. “I’m sure no worse than others.” she replied. “I understand you have a son?” Dad asked. “Ah, now there’s a struggle.” she admitted, offering us a seat. “I swear; boys are mischievous deviants at birth.” I was enthralled with the leather furniture and fancy curtains that hung from ceiling to floor. Mahogany end tables and a coffee table made from the thickest glass I’d ever seen. Swans were etched in the middle, giving me the impression that maybe there were two sheets of glass. “I’ve always thought boys were beasts.” my mom agreed. Candy took a seat beside me, drawing me away from my study of the room. Sitting next to such beauty made me feel a bit inferior. “So Ted, Jake has a good strong handshake. How is his health?” Frances asked. Candy put her hand in mine and smiled at me. I smiled back thinking how lucky I was to have found her. “I’d hate to get in a fight with him. I’d have to cheat to win.” my dad admitted. “So no health issues then?” she asked. He acted shocked at the question but confirmed, “He has a physical every year and he’s as fit as you can get, according to the doctor.” “Tell me Frances, is your daughter in good health?” my mom asked. She smiled at mom and said, ...
    “Candice has a perfect BMI. She works out daily and she has a balanced, fat-free diet.” and assured us, “Genetically, our family line lives into our nineties.” A moment of silence fell and Henry broke it with, “Let’s hope she doesn’t get run over by a bus.” and shook his newspaper to rid it of its wrinkles. “Lets.” Mom agreed, gawking at Henry. “Statistically, women live longer than men.” Dad pointed out. “But I can say that my son has been raised to treat women with equality and respect.” and looked at Frances, “A virtue worthy of anyone.” ‘Good one Dad.’ I thought. But I couldn’t help adding my opinion to the mix. “Look. You are probably asking yourself if I am worthy of your daughter.” and paused to see their agreement on their faces. “And my parents are probably wondering if your daughter is good enough for their son.” and waited a moment. “But the truth is, Candice and I feel that we are good enough for each other.” and patted her hand, “And that is all that matters to us.” “Amen” Henry chimed in, “Now let’s get some grub before my stomach starts growling.” and stood up to stretch. At lunch, an interesting subject came up. It all started when my mom asked how Henry and Frances met. “It was pre-arranged.” Frances informed us. “My pappy wanted what was best for the farm.” Henry added. “So, he went out and found a good woman for me.” “Yes he did.” Frances agreed, “Not that you’d think that at times, by the way Henry acts.” “No discussing private business now.” Henry warned. ...