Corvid-19
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Chapter 2: Mi Abuela
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 2: Mi Abuela - Meet Jason Crow: college junior and loyal boyfriend to the sexy and fiercely independent Sallie. He's staying with his beloved Grandma, and asks her to accept Sallie moving in. She does, but when Sallie’s traditional parents learn of Jason and demand she submit to their strict rules and abandon her education, Jason and Sallie must risk everything for their future. Dive into the opening chapters of Corvid-19 for a witty, high-stakes clash of romance, family, and freedom!
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction School Masturbation Oral Sex BBW
My name for Sallie’s roommate was Grumpy Gail. She paid half of the rent for their two-bedroom apartment. Whenever I visited, Gail was noticeably rude to me, particularly after I’d spent the night. She complained that we disturbed her by not being silent during sex, since Sallie would be vocal when she parked herself on little Jason. Gail was single and disliked overhearing our noisy lovemaking.
The next morning, the three of us were having breakfast together. Gail announced she’d had enough of us. Her name was on the lease, and Sallie needed to move out. I looked back and forth between Gail and Sallie, trying to keep up. I didn’t want the responsibility for Sallie losing her place to live.
“That’s fine, I’m ready to leave,” Sallie said. Oh. I guess she’d decided her time with Gail was over.
“Jason, I’d like to live with you. Darling. Sweetie. My man. OK?”
What? “Uh, yeah. I guess.” My brain scrambled to imagine what that meant—Sallie in my space, in my routine, in my life. “Of course, Sallie, but you know I live with my grandmother, Carmen Garcia. She might object, saying we should be married first.”
I turned to her roommate. “Gail, we need another day to confirm a new place for Sallie before she can leave here, OK?”
“Yes, I agree to one more day.” Sallie and Gail had a discussion about their remaining financial arrangements, while I worried about mi abuela and her beliefs or concerns. Would Sallie fit into her household, or would both of us end up needing a new place?
After the day’s final classes, I called my grandmother, asking if I could bring Sallie over for dinner. Enthusiastically, she agreed. She’d met Sallie only once before and had been asking for a longer meeting.
When we arrived, Sallie’s nostrils flared.
“Something smells wonderful, Jason. Is she making something special?”
“It’s likely. But she always spoils me with her amazing cooking. I never mind being the one to clean up afterwards.”
I walked in with Sallie, calling out, “Hola.”
Coming out of her kitchen, she wrapped her arms around Sallie—without even a glance in my direction.
“I’m so happy to be here, Mrs. Gar...”
“No, stop. You call me Grandma.” Smiling, she added, “You’re a gringa, you don’t need to struggle with Spanish.”
“Grandma it is, then. Jason will show me the bathroom, and we’ll wash up and be ready to eat when you’re ready.”
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