How Are You Not Being Neglected? - Sex Stories

How Are You Not Being Neglected?

... now.” “I can see where the PI investigation idea originated to investigate me,” I was joking. We laughed a little. Tom had the same of humor as his daughter. I thought I would fit in very well with this family. “I told my daughter if she wanted to look for a potential husband on the net that information the other would write wouldn’t be enough, because it could be completely false. You must be sure the other writes something that’s true. I’m glad the PI firm found you to be an honest caring young man. I trust you and I would have no issue with you being with my daughter.” I mentioned, “This PI firm has a special service. The customer’s request, they deliver the evidence, the videos and the photos to a specified address or person. I want to use this possibility to enlighten the wife of my neighbor the next week. Eve is a good person I’ve always preferred her to her cocky bastard husband. Eve is still so clueless, as I was before.” He agreed, “Very good idea! It’s very important to her to learn her bastard’s cheating. Your wife’s affair could get a little ricochet.” “I don’t want Linda’s lover to get away so easy after he ruined my marriage. His wife, Eve deserves to know of her betrayal too,” I said vehemently. Tom explained the next, “You’ve decided correctly. I think Eve has two options. Either she’ll divorce him and they’ll move to another house or they may even reconcile after a long time spent in marriage counseling. In these cases your ex-wife will lose her nearby ...

... lover.” “I think, these scenarios would be the best for my kids,” I admitted. Tom tried to reassure me, “Don’t worry, if they divorced and your neighbor moved to your ex-wife’s house. In this case the neighbor’s children would regard their Father negatively and your children would regard their Mom negatively too. Linda won’t have a good resolution to her cheating. Eve’s and your kids will learn the truth earlier.” I said, “I agree with you.” The lunch was ready and everybody sat at the table. The two young girls got different dishes as we had for lunch. Lena cooked Russian dishes such as the beetroot soup what the Russians call borsch and she cooked the famous pirog. We ate Russian caviar between borsch and pirog. The children had beetroot soup and fish fingers. We all had sirnyki for desert. I found the lunch tasty. Olga told me she learned from her Mom to cook so she knows the Russian cuisine well. Tom and Lena told their story. After his PhD Tom gave up the academic carrier and he got a job as press-correspondent in Moscow. Lena was a student of an English-German teacher in the University Lomonosoff. Her family lived in Moscow and they met accidentally, they dated a lot. Then they got married and they left the earlier Soviet Union. After we strapped the kids into the car seats we went home. We went to my new home. The children were tired so Olga put them to sleep in their rooms. Olga helped to move me temporarily into my son’s future guest room and I started my new life. We ...