Cricket Vaughn and the Don - Part One - Sex Stories

Cricket Vaughn and the Don - Part One

... boy soprano if Tommy Caproni gets his way. Look, I respect you come here and ask this. But, I don't know you or this singer jerk. Why should I help you?" "My mother Anne was a nurse in Desert Springs hospital where your wife Joan spent time in the Cancer ward there. My mother was her private nurse and they became very friendly in the last months when your wife passed. Joan your wife told my mother that she owed her a favor and if she ever needed anything to contact you. She gave us this card with this note on it. This is the card she gave to my mother.” Cricket gave the card to Mr. Santangelo and he looked it over. She could tell that he knew it was legit. She even saw him tear up when he saw his wife’s handwriting. "Annie O'Hara is your fucking mother? he sniffed." "Was. She died last Fall. Cancer. Fucked huh?" A tear escaped Cricket's eye. "Annie was a fuckin' angel to my Joanie... She was your mother?" Cricket just sobbed softly. Reaching into his desk drawer the Don produced a Kleenex which he offered her. Then he tapped at his desk 'phone. "Tommy? Tommy, hold off on the thing with the crooner. Seriously. HOLD OFF! What? I EXPLAIN shit to you NOW? You heard. Don't kill the singer. THEN DON'T KILL HIM YET! Not till I say. Yes. Hi to Maria..." Cricket Vaughan sniffled daintily as the Don observed her. "I can't say this is the end of this, Mrs Vaughan..." "Call me Jem," she simpered. "Jem... Look, you're upset... I can't leave you like this. Are you busy? I have to check ...

... my yaught, I got the engine overhauled. You like boats? You busy right now? Some sea air might do you good..." Cricket dried her eyes and nodded. All good whores can cry like actresses. "GREAT!" said the Don. * They sipped Champagne in the back of the limo as they drove to the Marina. The chauffuer had the radio on, the screen up and at one point Cricket giggled. "Something funny?" queried the puzzled Don. "No," smiled Cricket, tapping his knee as Charlie Vaughan's voice crooned out of the radio. "Nothing." Cricket had all sorts of ideas going on through her mind. She did find Stephano very good looking and the more she was drinking she was feeling rather horny. She could feel her pussy getting wet in her panties. She really hadn’t had any good sex lately since she left Charlie. God, that long! Being around Stephano and the drinks was causing a reaction for her. She had put her head on his shoulder and Stephano leaned in to give her a kiss. He said, "Hun, no..." But it kind of just happened. They shared a soft kiss at first and then Cricket shoved her tongue down Stephano’s mouth. She kissed him deep and passionately. Cricket put her hand on his trousers and felt his erection growing in his pants. They were still kissing and then she unzipped his pants. He didn’t say anything and she proceeded to take his cock out. She played with it in her hands and made him good and stiff. Cricket then knelt down in the limo and looked into his eyes and put his cock into her mouth. Stephano ...