The Blizzard of 22
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Chapter 5
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 5 - A single mom and her young daughter are stranded in the blizzard of snow that is falling at a rate of six inches per hour. They are rescued by a handsome young man and given shelter in his elaborate home. Mom is horny, the daughter wants to learn, and the host is simply accommodating.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Fiction Anal Sex First Hairy Small Breasts
Taylor prepared an elaborate meal for dinner, one that included two different wines with the meal and a third with the dessert. There was no hurry in eating and the table discussions ranged from Julie’s teaching experiences to Mindy’s ideas for a career. They both listened in awe as Taylor explained about his life as a young man and then how it had changed after his father’s death. He did not hold back in his description of things after that happened.
“I was away at school and at some point, my father began to feel unwell. He was not so sick as to require hospitalization, but he did remain at home, working as best he could until he began to get weaker. My mother was supposed to be taking care of him, but she had what she claims was a busy ‘social schedule’ but I have since learned that she was already being courted by individuals anticipating her pending availability and the inheritance that would accompany her.
“As I said the other day, my father received some excellent advice from his attorney regarding the structure of his will, and at the reading of that will, my mother vocally demonstrated her absence of emotion regarding my father’s passing.
“I mentioned that she does receive a monthly stipend, or an allowance if you will, and she spent six months of that allowance fighting to have his will overturned. Of course, all of that became public knowledge, as well as her premature dalliances with several men from the area. The result was that her friends stopped calling, invitations to events became far less frequent, and she now spends half of her days travelling with some man she met on a cruise ship.
“So, here I sit with two degrees, an estate that could provide its residents a very comfortable life, and a bank account sufficient to allow me a life of leisure if I so choose. I have no fiancé, not even a steady girlfriend, and no clue as to how to resolve that either. I am in the company of two wonderful females, both of whom I have had and enjoyed sex on several occasions over the last two days, but who are anxious to escape the entrapment of the snow and return to their home.
“My suggestion for this evening is that I will be happy to sleep on the sofa here while you ladies get a full night’s sleep. Will talk about the future in the morning.”