A New Day, A New You part 3 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 3

... million pictures out to our family and friends,” I explain and all of them look relieved except one, Imelda. “Do you often have conversations with dead people honey,” my Latina fire goddess asks concerned. “No that’s just something that has happened in my life and I don’t know what it means honestly. Maybe it’s just my brain but both times it happened it was to prepare me for what came next and both turned out for the better,” I tell her in a calm tone. Yeah the day sucked but it got better and every day since I’ve made it a point to never let anyone push me out of the room. I regret not being there and holding Kori’s hand during the birth or seeing my boys right as they came into the world but every day since has been me and my family first, and to me that’s the best thing. The wives settle in to bed for the night as Katy and I talk a little down stairs. Mostly we’re going over the P.I. and his client that is hunting for me. She’s not happy either and wants to go back to beat his ass but I keep that in check, may need someone fumbling around in the future and it’s better to keep useful yet useless people around for those things. “Oh baby on a side note they got in tonight,” Katy tells me and I turn my attentions back to Stuart. “Really, why don’t they just message me for a change,” I ask a little confused. “Because if she has any contact with you that I don’t permit I’ll rip her clit piecing out and forbid her to have her first child next year,” Katy tells me with a firm ...

... tone and a wicked grin. I chuckle and she does as well, Stuart’s training is off and we’re running out of time as far as I’m concerned when it comes to him fighting. His form is fine but he’s practicing like he never plans to use it and sooner or later he needs to stop holding back. Thank god I have someone on payroll that is more than happy to come by and help out. Stuart That last night talking with Guy and hearing about his boys was nuts, nobody should have to do anything like that. I actually spend part of my free time that Friday watching the children while the adults spend time taking care of a business client or something. I get into Saturday and for once I’m not woken up alone and made to go running. What does confuse me is that someone brought out the full body padding and it has a sign that says ‘wear me’. I get all of it on and find myself having some stiffness with my movements but once I get to the living room Guy is standing there with Mrs. Katy waiting expectantly. “Stuart you are about to learn two of the most important lessons in fighting. Downstairs is your test, pass and you’ll be fine,” Guy tells me before Mrs. Katy adds to it. “Fail and you’ll probably need surgery to get your head out of your own ass,” She tells me with no humor in her voice. Guy opens the door and I slowly make my way down the stairs to the basement gym. There are a few lights on and I don’t notice anything at first but when I see ‘it’ I can honestly say I nearly shit my pants. He’s as big ...