Secret Valentine
Copyright© 2023 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 24: Thursday, Feb. 16, 2023
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 24: Thursday, Feb. 16, 2023 - Melanie, struggling single mother to Amy, 4, is lonely and financially desperate. Unexpectedly, a prosperous but secretive admirer makes contact, but only in ways that conceal his identity. Because, he says, he has crippling shyness. His missteps almost end the relationship before it can begin. Just when a breakthrough seems possible, he disappears! — Possibly my best story here on SOL. Romantic, not very explicit. Hope you like it! (Revised 2/17/23)
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Rags To Riches Tear Jerker Slow
The Business Suit.
Melanie retraced her steps from Monday, this time creating a business-like look with modest jewelry and a business suit appropriate for the office job she hoped to land, with Jacob’s help. Since her wardrobe was as dilapidated as Amy’s, she picked up some casual outfits for herself as well.
Jacob and Amy had spent the day together, doing some reading and learning a couple of new letters of the alphabet. Melanie returned home with several large bags of new clothes. Which she insisted on modeling, outfit by outfit, for Jacob.
Finally, Amy lost patience. Melanie was standing naked by the bed, having stripped off all the pieces of the last outfit. Jacob had carefully arranged his dick under the blankets to be undetectable by Amy.
“Mama, you’re naked again!”
“Yeah, we talked about that. So?”
“You’re naked again, and I’M HUNGRY.”
“Oh, sorry, Baby. I’ll get dressed and make dinner. Go wash up and put out the plates and forks.”
Jacob grinned as Melanie dressed. “Dinner first, romance later.”
“Yes, that’s married life. Having second thoughts?”
“Not a chance, sweetie. In my mind’s eye, you are always naked, and perfect.”
“Aww. For that remark, I’ll try not to burn your food.”
Romance Later.
By 9:00, Amy was asleep. Melanie was back to being naked, thrilling Jacob. He was surprised to see her put a towel on the bed.
“I’ve been thinking, my love. I don’t want you writing epic poems about my ass. What I really want, is your cock IN my ass. What do you think?”
“Is water wet? OF COURSE I want that. You’ll have to do all the work, though.”
“Don’t worry, I’m all prepared and slippery, ready for action. You just lay there and look pretty, and think smutty thoughts. Yep, that’s right. Look at that gorgeous hardening cock. It wants to crawl right up into my asshole, doesn’t it?
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