Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... beautiful! Wh... where did it come from?” Lee stammered, almost in shock.

“Your father. He knew that... well... that you and Tom deserved to both have rings to declare and symbolize your love for one another. So, he made this one for you to give Tom.” Caroline explained, feeling a lump in her own throat as what Duke had done finally really hit home for herself as well.

“Daddy... Daddy made this?” Lee asked, marveling at the handmade ring in her hand.

“Yes, he did. He loves you so very much, Lee. And... well... Tom is rather special to him as well...” Caroline declared.

Lee let out an abrupt laugh, knowing what her mother meant... Tom being Duke’s son by another mother. One that he didn’t even know about until just recently. A confusing situation to all involved but one that they would all live with just the same. And gladly so in Lee’s eyes as she and Tom were deeply, madly in love with one another. Not to mention that Lee was carrying Tom’s child.

“Something new...” Lee half mumbled distractedly, holding the ring up to see the light reflecting off the newly polished surface of the gold.

***___***___

Tom stopped in his tracks as he came through the screen door into the house after getting home. There were two suitcases sitting by the door. He was puzzled and more than a little confused to see them there. He had seen them before but they had been in a hallway closet for as long as he could remember. Just then his mother called from the kitchen.

“Tom? ...

... Is that you?”

“Yeah, mom... who else would it be?” He responded distractedly before turning to see her standing in the doorway to the kitchen.

“What’s going on, mom?” Tom asked, looking again at the suitcases.

Annie held out a hand beckoning he son to join her. Tom walked to her and took her hand as she pulled him along to the kitchen table to sit down. She then went to the cupboard and got a couple of glasses and poured some iced tea for the both of them, before returning to sit next to him at the table.

“Tom... I’m going away.” Annie said matter-of-factly, looking him in the eyes.

“Away? Where? Why?” Tom asked both startled and confused, his voice clearly alarmed.

“Relax, Tom.” Annie giggled and smiled mischievously.

“You are getting married tomorrow. I know you can’t afford to take Lee and yourself anywhere for a honeymoon... and yes, I heard about Richard’s offer of his fishing shanty. You might spend a day or even a night there over this next week but that’s no place for a honeymoon.” Annie explained.

“But... why are you leaving?” Tom asked again... still not getting what his mother was implying.

“So that you and Lee can have this whole house to yourselves, for a week. I know you have to leave the Monday after next. Gerald has been kind enough to ask me to go on vacation with him this coming week. I thought that would be wonderful in itself, but as a bonus I can let you and Lee honeymoon here while we’re gone. Just don’t burn the house down.” ...