Master of His Domain: Not a Television Euphemism
Copyright© 2021 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 4: Men are Pigs!
Historical Sex Story: Chapter 4: Men are Pigs! - Carl is stuck in a tech job with no future. Then his landlady "arouses" him to explore new options. He has a new partner and all 3 are naked in the spa. Then came four sisters and their Dad, after nude swims together at the lake. Microsoft fucks up. Great excitement as Carl builds a new business with the 4 sisters, with sex parties after work. Carl invents a high-profit new line of business and success is assured. A Drunken Frog. Antique PCs. Polyamory. Mature sex.
Caution: This Historical Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Historical Workplace Sharing Sister Niece Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex
It was Thursday morning and Carl was back at the diner for breakfast. Cecie seemed distracted and upset, she took his regular order without comment and forgot to bring the cream and sugar for his coffee. When she was distracted he retrieved those items from another table. As she worked the morning rush, he studied her discreetly. And then he noticed, her ring finger was empty.
Just then, Darlene, the second server arrived at work. When Cecie next appeared, her apron was gone and his routine breakfast order was brought over. “I’m going home early. You can pay Darlene when you finish.”
“No, please, stay for a bit. Tell me what happened.” “Men are pigs!” “Of course they are. What did he do?” “He broke up with me, and, he took back the ring. I adored that ring. I loved him! Now I feel awful. Say, how did you know?”
“Easy. First, I’m a man, and therefore know all about pig behavior. Second, your hand is bare. Third, only a nasty fool would be unkind to a precious sweet woman such as yourself. Fourth, well, fourth I can’t talk about.”
“Why not?” “Let’s just say, my objectivity is impaired when my friend Cecie is unhappy. Put another way, I want to kick his ass into next week for what he did. So, you’re going home. Can you rest and relax there?”
“Not really, my sister’s young children run around screaming, and she will blame me for the breakup. It’s not very peaceful.” “I get the picture. I want you to go stay in my flat while I’m at work, so you can rest. I’ll bring you a sandwich at 3:30 and send you home. It’s my good deed for the week. Here’s the address and my key. It’s the lower unit with the blue door. This is my business card, call if you need to. Any questions?”
“Nerd Corps? I guess that’s reassuring.” “Yeah, I go into businesses and people’s homes, so I have to mind my manners. You can also get help from my landlady upstairs, Sally Rossington. I will see you at 3:30.”
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