Andi's Dream - a Blizzard in Buffalo
Copyright© 2024 by Duleigh
Chapter 39
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 39 - Trapped in a Buffalo blizzard, Andi Roberts and her daughters were doomed unless someone came to save them. At the same time, Paul Jarecki sat alone in his cabin, wondering why he continued to cling to his solitary life. A panicked call to 911 set in motion a rescue, which became a romance, which became a love that neither Andi nor Paul could comprehend. Is it a dying dream or is it real? Book Two is now also available at Bookapy.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys
Harold and Heather Driscoll landed at Buffalo International Airport, and Heather called Andi as soon as they were off the plane. “Andi, it’s mom.”
Andi was nervous enough; she was getting her hair styled by Carol Snow in the master bedroom. “Hi mom, how was your flight?”
“About as good as you could expect on an economy flight. Are you on your way to pick us up?”
“I’m getting my hair done mother, I told you, Larry is going to pick you up and bring you here.”
“You can’t put things aside a moment to come meet your mother at the airport?
“Mother please, I’m getting married in a few hours, I still haven’t given the twins their bath.” Andi was going to lose her temper and scream. Why did her mother have to be this way?
“I wouldn’t want to be in your way, I’ll just have this Larry fellow take us to a motel, I’m sure you have motels in Springbrook,” her mother sniffed. “Let’s just hope he’s not a mad rapist.”
“Springville. Mother please, I need your...”
“No, that’s fine,” Heather interrupted her daughter. “I wouldn’t want to be a burden.” And she hung up.
Andi stared at her phone for almost a full minute. It’s not like she couldn’t believe her mother acted that way. Unfortunately Andi was quite familiar with this kind of emotional abuse. Her mother probably drank her entire time on the flight. She sighed. “Hey Carol, Larry isn’t a mad rapist, is he?”
Carol made a show of thinking about her husband. “No, he’s got a bad ticker. His doc told him to stay away from the three R’s – Rape, Ravishment, and Razing villages.”
“I suppose that rules out being a pirate, does he want to be a pirate?”
“Doesn’t everyone?” Carol shrugged, and Andi could see her shrug in the mirror. It made her laugh for a moment, but it didn’t take away the sting of her mother writing herself out of the wedding. Luckily, she had a backup plan.
“Wonka, you’re up.” Wonka didn’t raise his head, but his tail wagged and thumped against the floor loudly.
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