1. BLITHE


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

    made a couple of quick bows. “Well then, a pleasure meeting you Mr. Baker.” she replied. “Likewise, missus Blake.” he called, tossing up a hand on his way back around the house. I watched him exit a bit baffled, “He seem odd to you Candy?” I asked. “Oh, he’s a little skittish around business women.” she sighed. “Says it’s bad enough with them running your lives, you don’t need them running your business too.” “I’m sure he’s had a bad experience, that’s all.” mom presumed. “Now tell me, how long have you two been together?” she asked, leading us onto the porch. “Since the day daddy broke down here.” Candy admitted. Mom stopped at the office window and said, “That sounds interesting. You’ll have to tell me all about it dear.” “Well, it all started when I ran her dad back to his place to get the tools.” I started, “We went up this ridge and passed their house and stopped. Candy popped out of …” and was cut off with a hand in my face. “Excuse me while I take care of something.” Mom interrupted, looking in the window. I shrugged and watched her go. I looked in the window and saw Betty leaning over dad’s desk with him sitting there gawking at her. There wasn’t anything new that would draw my attention other than Betty’s cleavage poking out of her top. “What’s going on?” Candy asked, stepping up beside me. “I just don’t know.” I admitted, “I was talking to her one minute and the next, she’s staring at the window telling me she had to take care of something.” “Huh, must have seen a ...
    fly in there.” Candy noted, seeing Mom barging into the office wielding a fly swatter. We both watched my mom spin Betty around and started pointing her finger in her face. Through the glass, we heard her muffled voice. “What the hell do you think you’re doing!?” she demanded. I was as shocked as Candy was. We couldn’t make out Betty’s answer but it didn’t seem good enough for mom. She yelled, “Bullshit!” and pulled her off of the desk. “You don’t go flaunting your tits at my husband!” she screamed, and pushed her into the desk. Things escalated fast as Dad stood up and raised his hands to calm Mom down. In turn, Mom waved the fly swatter handle at dad, “You shut up!” she ordered, “I’ll deal with you later!” and focused her attention on Betty again. Snatching the girl up by her hair, Mom spun her around again and this time, bent her over the desk, causing papers and pens to scatter in waves of white. Betty could do nothing but try to swim through the debris. I guess my jaw dropped about the same time Betty’s skirt went up. Her panty-less cheek bubbles appeared in front of me, Candy, and God. Mom raised a knee and plopped it across Betty’s waist line. “You’re about to find out what happens when you mess with another woman’s man!” Mom seethed, and swatted the cheeks with the handle. The sound caused me to flinch in reaction as I heard the closest thing to a fireworks popper going off. “You are not to touch my husband” she seethed, and emphasized, “Ever!” with another swat. Dad ...
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