- Loving Wives
- Each Day
- Page 7
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Billy, of course, always insisted on condoms. But condoms aren't one hundred percent foolproof.
Then Stephanie remembered an incident. It had been one incident, only one. She'd been in the "Plus Size" section of the department store, looking at slacks. Her size sixteen jeans had become too difficult to button; she had to lay down on the bed just to zip them.
"Bet the black would look good on you," a man suggested.
Stephanie was about to tell him to fuck off, mind his own business. But when she turned, she was looking at a live statue of David by Michelangelo. The man was absolutely gorgeous, with curly dark hair, deep brown eyes, and a heavy five o'clock shadow.
"Yeah? But what top would I wear with that?" Stephanie asked, putting a chubby hand on his muscular bicep.
He helped her pick out a few slacks, a few tops, and then he carried the armload into the fitting room.
His cock was surprisingly slender, only five inches long. Billy's had been six and a half inches long and thick. The stranger mauled Stephanie's blubbery breasts, pinching her nipples through blouse and bra almost savagely. Three pumps into Stephanie's heavily furred pussy and he was exiting the fitting room.
"Why's my granddaughter crying," Leslie soothed, coming into the baby's room. "Huh? Why's my beautiful Gabrielle crying?"
Even as self-centered as Stephanie was, her mother's appearance was still distressing to the girl. Her mother looked emaciated, skin hanging from her limbs, from her once beautiful face.
And after her second heart attack, after her early retirement, all Leslie did was sit on her bony ass and watch television. It truly seemed that Gabrielle was the only thing Leslie was living for. And even that was losing ground quickly.
"God damn Vince," Stephanie thought again as Leslie comforted Gabrielle. "If he hadn't been such a chicken shit mother fucker..."
THE END
*****
**Author's Note: I write these stories for my pleasure; I post them here for your enjoyment. I do thank you for reading my stories.
I especially thank those that take the time to leave comments, the time to rate my submissions.
Have a swell, keen, neat day. What the hell; you read this far? Have two swell, keen, neat days. In a row.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous25 days agoYou did a goodjob presenting a pathetic guy who finally had enough and became a little less pathetic in the end.
AnotherChapterabout 2 months agoHard to get involved in a story where there is not one likeable character. Stephanie & Leslie are total write-off pieces, Vince has to be kicked for years before developing any backbone, and even then runs away rather than dealing with his cheating wife. Monica showed her true colours in her university attitude, alienating all of her professors. Who do you pick in this mess of detritus? I’ll pass.
Anonymous2 months agoDidn't like Vince because he didn't act like someone with self-respect. He allowed Stephanie to berate, insult and demean him. Leslie never defended him. Leslie slept with Darren and he said he could actually overlook that! At least the seating finally got through his thick skull.
Anonymous5 months agoGlad Vince finally found his happy place, but tbh he kind of deserved the shiy that happened. I mean rule 1 of dating someone with kids, "if they make your life hell, run" It's a classic red flag, and he ignored it so it's as much his fault as anyones. Its honestly a shame Leslie disnt have her come to jesus moment until it was too late, but then she also deserved what happened because sje clearly never bothered to be a parent and just let her daughter run wild. Not surprised at the least about Stephanir still being a brat, she had noone yo teach her differently. Dad disappeared, Mum abandoned her for a new boyfriend, and despite him trying, she alienated her stepfather. Love Monica. She seemed to be just like Leslie and Stephanie, but she was smart enough to learn from het mistakes. We all do crazy things when we're young, including being so militant about our beliefs that we end up shooting ourselves in the foot, but she had the intelligence to recognise her flaws and was adult enough to adapt and grow as a person.
All in all, another great story by an amazing author that seems to specialise in flawed characters that are sadly all too real. 5*
Anonymous6 months agoDamn, JimBob, I understand you write these stories for your own enjoyment but don’t understand what’s pleasurable about whining screaming hateful bitches or lying two-faced two-timing bitches. Boy, you must really enjoy pain. ;-). Seriously, pretty damn good story, thanks for sharing.
Five stars
Dee
