A New Day, A New You part 11
Date: 9/16/2017,
Categories:
Fiction
Asian,
Consensual Sex
Interracial,
Romance
Violence
Author: P.O.I., Source: sexstories.com
... smile. “What if Daddy is a bad daddy? What if Daddy doesn’t want to wait,” I counter moving behind my wife and press against her back. “I’m holding our son,” Katy groans before changing tactics,” See Neal, this is why you’re here. Daddy is a horn dog; we need to teach you to say ‘Horny Daddy’.” I let her get out of my office with a pat on the ass before heading out to my back yard. Sun shining is something we don’t get often in Washington so I take it as an omen of good things, or bad considering I burn easily. Hell with omens, kids will be home in a couple hours and I’m on deck for dinner tonight, I think we’re breaking out the barbeque today. Stuart: Same time Everyone is back to classes and recovering from their Spring Break shenanigans that I get to sit quietly and smile as mine was pretty nice. Well nice for everyone but Richard, ever since he got back he’s been in a pretty depressed mood and it took this week to wear him down when I finally catch him on the couch staring at the door while the TV is on. “Okay we’re at the point of intervention here,” I tell him as he looks at me lazily,” you want to talk and work this out, whatever is bothering you?” “Nothing to work out, life sucks and I finally get it man,” Richard mumbles reaching for his beer. “You’re not going to classes and you’ve been cooped up all week. Talk to me Rich,” I ask sitting down as he takes a pull from his beer. “I fell in love,” Richard starts and I have to pause for him to catch up but there isn’t ...
... anything else. “You fell in love? Man, Jesus, what the fuck! You’ve been this bad the whole week and now you tell me,” I am a little mock humor as he looks at me grumpy,” I mean we need to get a manicurist and a hair stylist and talk about how dreamy she is like all broken hearted girls.” “Fuck you Stuart,” Richard growls and I smirk. “Wouldn’t your new love hate you for cheating on her,” I joke and he stands up and stomps towards his room. I let him go, no use in following him so he can close the door in my face but then I hear him begin to retch and I have to get up quick and grab the trash can. I get him over it barely in time as he vomits all over the inside of the bin and bag. I learn that if you live on alcohol and junk food for about seven days and vomit in a purge fashion the smell can make anyone gag and want to vomit. I hold in it barely and as soon as he lifts his head I take Richard to the bathroom and sit him in the shower before turning the water on cold. The shock is amazing as he bolts up and tries to get out but I have to hold him there and keep him in the water to shock his system which doesn’t take long and he purges more right there in the tub. I make a call while Richard is down to Jamal who agrees to come help me baby the playboy in love. I let my good friend in after an hour of waiting and immediately we go into rehydrating and cleaning Richard up. From the time I started talking to him on the couch till we have him sitting upright on his own and drinking ...