A New Day, A New You part 8 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 8

... and only a couple months left before summer and we take the new guy out to celebrate his graduation and then see what to do about setting up a satellite office somewhere hopefully east coast. Currently however I am contending with pregnant mommy Katy who hates the world save for our family. I think she’s milking it for extra attention and she’s getting it from all of us. Esme has taken to sitting next to Katy on the couch and speaking Spanish and English to the new family member. It’s cute that my children are team players, the team being our family, and aside from little things no major fights have broken out in house. I am sitting in my chair on a Tuesday relaxing as the kids are home from school and working hard when Kori’s phone conversation in another room catches my attention for two reasons. One she’s said ‘Oh My God’ quietly more than twice and two she’s on my phone. Now here is the husband conundrum, I can interrupt and risk her wrath but she’s on my phone. I watch as she hands my phone off to Imelda and I can hear Imelda speaking to whoever is on my phone. I get up from my spot in the living room and decide to intervene in the conversation on my phone but as I am almost to Imelda I am cut off by Kori. “You need to pack,” my first wife informs me steering me towards our bedroom upstairs. “No I don’t the kids are downstairs and we have no jobs. I know this because Jun would have contacted me and he discusses that with me over my phone,” I explain not moving where she ...

... wants me. “No your wife and soon it’ll be wives are sending you on a job because someone needs your help,” Kori states not budging on the matter when I hear an ‘ooooh’. “Mom’s got her angry look,” Connor says to Murphy not realizing we can hear him. “No that’s Mom’s homework look, her angry look is like she spits fire,” Murphy retorts again not realizing we can hear them. “No spitting fire is chores, throwing knives is homework. Dad forgot to do his homework,” Connor tells his twin then they both stop. “Dad do you have homework,” Murphy asks and my first wife almost laughs. “Yes your father has homework and a trip he needs to take,” Kori tells our boys attempting to usher me up the stairs. “Kori either you tell me what is going on or I’m taking my phone from Imelda,” I say the words and watch my Latina wife move around the dining room table away from me. “It’s Jackie,” Kori says quietly and I see some concern in her face. I let myself be pushed up stairs and Kori follows me explaining that Jackie won’t talk about it but it’s serious enough that she has Imelda handling details as we pack me up lightly with just a change or two of clothes and my leather jacket. Down stairs with my bag and kissing my children goodbye Imelda is driving me to the airport. I’m told that Jun is booking me a ticket while driving and I’m sitting first class for more of an ease to get on the plane than my comfort. I kiss my wife goodbye and go through the process of boarding the plane. My flight is a ...