1. The Guilt Will Kill You


    Date: 7/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male / Females, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

    “I'm very happy for him. That's not it at all. I just can't be part of it. You said you understood.” Red patted Granny on the knee. “I do.” “Then don't pressure me.” It took the girls a second to recognize the man who met their car. His trademark shabby camo clothes were replaced by a polo shirt and jeans. Most of the facial hair was gone, except for a well-trimmed graying mustache and goatee. Wolfie's hair was thoroughly brushed and gathered in a neat ponytail. “Wow!” Lisa said. “Check the hottie!” Red shot her a naughty grin and got out of the car. “How do I look?” he asked. “Almost respectable,” Granny said. “Like an ad from a men's magazine,” Red giggled. “Why the transformation?” “I looked at myself in the mirror the other day. The Hairy Wolves thing was over a long time ago, so I decided to stop looking the part. Enough with this living in the past crap. C'mon, girls. Let's make music.” On one wall of the studio hung a couple new sketches. One showed the trio practicing. The girls were dressed casually, as they always were, and Wolfie wore a Harley tee and jeans, scalp hair tied back with a headband, facial hair carefully groomed. Others showed the trio walking in the woods. One had the girls and Wolfie dressed up and sitting at a small table having a candlelit dinner. “I never wear my hair up like that,” Granny said. “You used to,” Red reminded her. “Sometimes when we'd play you'd put it up.” “In my younger days, yes, but I'm too old for fancy hair styles now.” ...
    “Nonsense,” Wolfie said. “You're my age.” “I'm going gray.” “You have a few strands. Look at my beard. So what if there's some gray?” “So I'm too old to dress pretty or do my hair.” “Granny, stop,” Red said. “You're a very attractive woman. You should do more to flatter yourself.” “Why? To attract men? You know how I feel about that.” “How can I say this and not make you uncomfortable?” Wolfie mused. “Lisa, you're very pretty. Your figure is entering its prime. Your face is young. The little bit of silver looks like stylish highlights.” “Are you hitting on me?” “No. Red told me you two are together. I'm not into splitting people up. What I'm trying to say is you have a natural beauty that should be displayed, not hidden.” “You're very kind, but flattery will get you nowhere.” “I'm not trying to get anywhere, Lisa. I respect your preferences. I just hate the fact that you've chosen to shut yourself off from the world.” “You don't have much room to talk.” “I'm working on it. You and Red made me see there's still a world out there. The three of us are good together, and you know it. A few months ago I was content not seeing people. Now I look forward to Saturdays. We make a good trio. We could make our mark in the music world if you'd let us.” “I'm not performing again, Wolfie. Get that idea out of your head. Pietra, take me home.” *** Later that evening, Pietra knocked on Wolfie's cabin door. “We need to talk.” “Come in.” She plunked herself on one end of the couch, and he sat at the ...
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