Loretta - Chapter 11 - Moving Day - Sex Stories

Loretta - Chapter 11 - Moving Day

Wednesday arrived quicker than we thought. It was a good thing Loretta set the alarm for six that morning. When It went off, she let it go. Loretta sat there chuckling while I searched for the damned thing and gave it my usual four-letter word good morning.

When I found it and slammed it with my hand, Loretta laughed out loud.

“That’s a crappy way to wake up,” I complained.

“Well, Mr. Grumpy, how’s this?” Loretta laid on top of me, wrapped her arms around me, and kissed me. Her breasts were pushed against my chest.

I started to massage Loretta’s breasts, but she got up. “Breakfast, moving then yummies. I need your strength for the move, I can’t have you getting weak before we have our coffee.”

I looked at Loretta while I was getting out of bed. “True,” I said, then growled on my way for the coffee. Loretta laughed and went into the bathroom to start her day. She was back in bed and ready for her coffee.

Loretta had a thoughtful expression as her lips hovered over her coffee cup. I could almost hear the wheels turning. This is when Loretta is in a serious mode. I just have to wait.

“Michael, we have taken everything out of the cabinet with the TV on it, right? And you are keeping your chest of drawers, right? And everything we wanted to sell or give them is out of the hall closet, right? Hmmm, oh, and the corner cabinet is empty, right?” Loretta looked at me for approval.

“Yes, Baby, you have everything checked off,” my little admin assistant at ...

... work. “Okay, let’s put me together,” I handed Loretta her prosthesis.

I threw my sweatpants and a tee shirt on and slipped into my tennis shoes. Off to the kitchen to get another cup of courage. Loretta joined me. She picked up the cup without looking and inspected the living room. Satisfied, she sat down with her coffee.

“I warmed up the doughnuts a bit, would you care for one? They have vitamins A, B, C, D, E, F, and G are they delicious.” I handed her a small plate with a doughnut on it. She placed it by her hip and gave me a discouraged look.

I smiled at her and said, “Yummy!” Loretta giggled.

Our little morning love fest was interrupted by a knock at the door. The movers had arrived right on time. Loretta showed them what was to be taken. They were very happy that everything was organized and for the elevator.

The two men had the apartment cleared in an hour. They were good, steady workers. They said that after they delivered this, they would pick up Loretta’s apartment. After that, they would stop for lunch. We asked them about what time they would be at Loretta’s. Their response was one o’clock. I told them we would be there.

At the stroke of one, they knocked on the door. Again, they smiled seeing how everything was set and ready to go. I proudly told them who was responsible for the excellent organization. Loretta smiled and blushed.

One of the movers was talking to the other. He said how thankful he was that this move was going downstairs and the ...