MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG--Part 2 - Sex Stories

MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG--Part 2

... in Chicago.” “Thanks so much for your help. Are you enjoying your new home?” “Yes, indeed—it’s a dream come true for both of us.” “I’m glad. Thank you so much for your help.” My next call was to another real estate firm. Needing another perspective I asked to speak with the owner and he came onto the line a minute later. “Hi, my name is Tim Healey and I’m thinking of buying a new house to accommodate our growing family. My father-in-law told me I’d have to have mortgage life insurance.” “Your father-in-law means well, but he obviously knows nothing about real estate. I never recommend mortgage life insurance. It’s a complete waste of money. It was required years ago, but federal law now prohibits that. I usually suggest a term life policy instead.” “Have you ever heard of Reliable Title and Mortgage Life Insurance in Chicago?” “Never, and I’ve been in this industry for almost forty years.” “Have you ever heard of paying for mortgage life insurance upfront?” “That would be absurd. What would happen if they decided to move? Would they be able to transfer it? Suppose they got divorced. I know insurance companies; they don’t give back money paid as premiums.” I had some other questions, but they could wait. “Thanks so much for your help. I have a few more questions, but I think I need to speak with my wife and her idiot interfering father first.” “No problem; call back whenever. I’ll be happy to help and if you decide to buy we’ll be happy to help with that, too.” I thanked him ...

... again and rung off then I locked the office door and went to find Jonathan Nash. I sat uninvited after closing his door. “Tell me what you can about “Reliable Title and Mortgage Life.” “That won’t take long…I never heard of them.” “Ever hear of a mortgage life insurance giving a certificate of insurance?” “Never, why?” “Because something here smells like week-old fish; I don’t have quite enough info yet, but I think I will by week’s end. My first contact paid ten thousand up front for mortgage life insurance through Reliable. I’ll make more calls now and even more tomorrow. I may have to visit some people at home, too so don’t be upset if you don’t see me around. I’ll do some research online at home tonight and I think I’ll go to the public library first thing tomorrow morning.” Going home at day’s end was always something I enjoyed mostly because I was never able to predict how Jennie would greet me—what lures would she concoct to enliven our already incredible sex life? Tonight she was naked and kneeling like a slave at the door. I thought this might be a game I’d enjoy. Dropping my briefcase I sat in the chair, never recognizing the presence of my slave. “Come here, slave. Crawl and open my slacks. Take out my hungry cock and entertain me with your mouth.” “Yes, Master.” A minute later my hard cock was fully exposed. I ordered Jennie to completely remove my slacks. “Hang them over the chair then I’ll want you to suck on my balls. Take both of them into your mouth and show ...