Contract Hit Man 8 - Sex Stories

Contract Hit Man 8

Ayana ran to get her phone. She called her step-mother and told her about Dale’s proposal. The call turned out to be a long conversation. While they talked Dale, showered, shaved, and dressed. He imagined Maria would be telling her not to accept my proposal and to come right home and talk to her father. She wouldn’t want her daughter to marry a man who fucked her step-mother in a bathroom stall. Dale didn’t find much in the refrigerator or cabinets. Angerly, Ayana said, “Goodby Mother, well see you today for dinner.” As soon as she clicked the phone shut, she began to cry. “What’s wrong darling? I assume your mother doesn’t approve.” Through her tears, she said, “Yo…you're ri…right. She said…she said you were too old…too old for me, and yo…you're not Cath…Catholic. Sh…she thinks we should…we should wait. There was nothing I said that pleased her. We don’t know enough about his background, or what kind of work he does, or if he has a criminal background.” I held her close trying to comfort her. “It’s okay darling, we’ll go shopping for a ring, buy one you like, and show up at the mansion with our bags and a ring on your finger.” “Dale, oh Dale that’s wonderful. You still want to marry me in spite of my step-mother’s objections.” I kissed her and fondled a breast. “Do you think Maria’s objections would stop me from wanting me to sleep with this for the rest of my life?” I ran my hand to her shaven snatch. “Oh, I love you. You’re a man of conviction and does what you think ...

... is right. Let me take a shower. We can go out to breakfast and go shopping. I’m so excited.” She kissed me on the cheek and ran to the bathroom. As soon as she left the bedroom. I called Gia using the code I’d set up. “Dale where have you been?” “It doesn’t matter. Do you want to go with me to live on an island in the Caribbean?” “Yes, oh yes, I’d go with you anywhere.” “There won’t be much excitement until the baby comes.” "Wh…what baby?” “The one you are going to have in a little more than nine months from now.” “You want me to have your baby?” she asked excitedly. “Yes, get your things packed and I’ll be over to pick you up and take you to a safe house. I’ll call just before I come. I love you Gia and want you to have my baby.” “Oh, I’m so excited I’m going to pee my pants.” I laughed. “When you get cleaned up, get your bags packed and be ready to go on a minute's notice.” I hung up. Then I called Lucy. “Dale, I wasn’t expected a call from you?” “Are you sitting down?” “Yes, why do you ask? This is sudden, but would you be willing to live with me on a Caribbean island? “What, you want me to live with you?” “Yes, it won’t be a very exciting life, not like the one your living now. But there’ll still be lots to do, and I plan on knocking you up as soon as we get settled.” “You want me to have your child?” “Yes, that’s what I said. There is going to be another, younger woman involved. You’re going to be part of a small harem. Are you willing to do that? Share me with another ...