New Start: Austin And Simone 3 - Sex Stories

New Start: Austin And Simone 3

Simone and I agreed to meet my parents first, since my parent's home is about a forty-five-minute drive from where we live.

We dressed casually and drove there on a Sunday, and Simone seemed a bit nervous on the drive there.

After our informal introductions with my parents, Simone assisted my mother in the kitchen. Lunch was almost ready when we arrived.

My parents and Simone hit things off well, which I expected. Simone and my mother enjoyed each other and talked much. I noticed Simone had a smile on her face the entire day.

On the ride back, Simone said that my parents were very nice and enjoyed their company. She said she was glad to get the initial meeting over with.

I asked if she felt at home with them.

Simone replied, "Oh, yes Austin. I had a good time and enjoyed your parents. Your dad is quiet, but he's very friendly. And your mom made me feel welcome, like I was part of the family and at home."

We decided to wait a few weeks to visit Simone's folk, mostly because of my work schedule and her parent's schedules seemed to clash.

Simone wanted to fly to the city where her parents lived, because the three-plus hour drive to their home and return trip would eat into much of the weekend. The flight would take roughly an hour.

With that settled, we made business-class reservations. Simone nixed the rental car, saying her parents would meet us at the airport and we could use one of their cars during the weekend.

I wasn't sure what to expect, ...

... although Simone revealed some more about her family since we had our relationship chat.

Both Simone's parents worked, according to her. But she didn't go into details of her parent's careers. According to her, her father was into engineering and business, while her mother was manager of a popular restaurant.

Simone didn't say much else regarding their personal lives other than they traveled some.

The weekend before our trip, Simone suggested we dress business casual for the flight. Naturally, her recommended dress code involved some shopping trips. Simone was adamant about the styles of clothes and shoes she wanted me to wear for the weekend. I complained a bit, but it was no use.

Fun.

However, Simone made the shopping interesting by teasing me with dresses or lingerie she wouldn't wear around her parents, but perhaps she would on one of our date nights. The clothing stores she suggested were not the ones I would choose, because of the prices. But I decided to pick my battles elsewhere.

Simone kept her word about the lingerie, as she surprised me by wearing a sheer, black teddy to bed that night.

Thursday evening arrived and Simone showed up at my apartment after work. As I helped her bring her things in from her car, I asked her how long she planned on staying.

"Don't be a smart ass, Austin!" was her reply.

Simone supervised my packing: meaning no T-shirts and my old tennis shoes.

We took off from work on Friday and asked a friend to bring us to ...