This Old House - Sex Stories

This Old House

... parked outside Dawn's house as the evening drew in. There was a light on inside, at least Richard was home. I rang the bell and waited, Richard was dressed in shorts when he answered the door. I stepped inside without waiting for an invite.

"To what do I owe the pleasure, Pete?" Richard knew he wasn't my favourite person. I was just about to answer and ask him a question when a woman walked down the stairs in her bra and panties. The colour drained from Richard's face.

"You bastard!" I punched him on the jaw, and the woman screamed. "Who are you? What do you want?" She yelled at me, Richard struggled to his feet.

"I'm his brother-in-law, but not for much longer." I stared at Richard, it was hard not to kick the shit out of him. "Dawn suspected you were cheating on her, now we know for sure." I walked over to the woman and sniffed. "Miss Dior, I assume?" She nodded and sat on the stairs.

"Right, here is how things are going to shake down. I am going to take all of Dawn's stuff with me tonight, while you pack it we can discuss the terms of the divorce." Richard agreed and headed upstairs. As he packed Dawn's clothes I laid out how the divorce would go.

"You file for the divorce. Dawn gets eighty percent of your savings and all her personal belongings, agreed?"

"Eighty percent is a bit high." Richard looked unhappy at my suggestion. I thought about thumping him again, just because he deserved it.

"Okay, Dawn can file and force you to sell the house, she'll ...

... probably end up with more.

"Alright, alright." Richard flapped. "Eighty percent and her stuff. I want you to promise she won't come after me for more."

"You agree to my terms and you'll never hear from or see Dawn again." Richard agreed as he packed up my sister's clothes, his fancy woman stood there in silence. She was nice, but not a patch on my sister.

Downstairs I watched as he packed Dawn's CD's and books into boxes. "If we have missed anything, I'll be in touch. You have the address to send the divorce papers to, don't try to be funny, we know how much is in your savings account!" Richard nodded and closed the door behind me, I put the last box into the car and headed off.

It was getting late, I could feel the tiredness kicking in. I found a cheap motel for the night, lucky for me there was a Burger King over the road. I fell asleep thinking of Dawn. After a breakfast that wasn't the best i have ever eaten, i set off again. It was late afternoon when I pulled up outside my apartment. Inside I started to pack my stuff, knowing this would be my last night here. It suddenly hit me that if this all went wrong, I would be homeless for a few days. The next morning I visited the letting agent and paid the penalty fee for getting out of the apartment early, just as well money wasn't an issue. I thought again that was something I would have to come clean to Dawn about, she knew I had money, she didn't know exactly how much.

Checking the time I knew I could get back ...