Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night - Sex Stories

Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night

... those super-groomed beards that are so trendy now.

I wasn't surprised when Maggie pointedly walked right by him as though he wasn't there. He trailed behind her. "Hey Maggie ... hey ... hey c'mon I just came to talk," he stuttered as she strode past him. "C'mon, it's been years now, can't you just ..." He stood there staring at the door as it closed in his face. "C'mon Maggie!" he yelled at the door.

He turned and looked at me with a genuinely shocked expression. I wondered where a person acquired that kind of audacity. I shut the door of our sedan and walked toward the door as the big man stepped back off the porch.

I watched Hank as he looked at me and immediately realized he was searching his memory for my name. He stuck his hand out as I approached. "Pete, right?"

I shook his hand without much enthusiasm. "Paul."

He smiled broadly, not releasing my hand. "Right. Paul. How have you guys been?"

I pulled my hand from his grip and stepped back. "Listen Hank. I want you to know that I don't have a beef with you." I pointed at the house, "But the two ladies that live in that house surely do. And the fact that you could show up here unannounced with a big smile and a bigger belt buckle, tells me that you really don't understand how they feel."

Hank's face fell. "I do. I just thought ..."

I cocked my head at him like a dog that's heard a strange sound. "What? You thought they'd just get over it?" I was stunned when he nodded.

I chuckled and looked at ...

... him sadly. "Then brother, you really don't know women at all, do you? You had the perfect family. A strong, successful woman who loved you andyour daughter as though she were her own. A daughter who worshipped the ground her daddy walked on. Then you shit on all of it because you had to get a little strange."

His eyes flashed up at me and I saw a moment of anger. Our eyes locked. I didn't flinch. After a while, his eyes dropped, and I was shocked to see them fill up with tears. He turned and dejectedly walked back to his truck. He stopped at the door and looked at me. "Would you tell Bobbi that I stopped by?"

I nodded and our eyes met again. "Hank, try a phone call next time. But don't get your hopes up." He nodded and then I watched him drive away in a plume of bluish-grey exhaust smoke. I turned and walked into the house.

I walked up the stairs and headed to Maggie's room. She met me at the bedroom door and pulled me into a fierce kiss. I grabbed her and pulled her into me, kissing her back with all the desire in my heart for her. I felt her tears on my cheeks and though she seemed like she was trying to get herself pumped up, it just wasn't happening. Finally, she stopped and looked at me apologetically.

I smiled and kissed her sweetly on her lips. Her smile was forced, and she looked at me not knowing what to do next. I nodded toward the bed, "Sit down there."

She sat on the bed, and I picked up her feet and removed her shoes. Then I reached up and released ...