“OK, that’s us decided. Robbie, I would be honored to come and work with you; it sounds like you need someone with a sense of humor who’s not gonna die a virgin to come in there and motivate you bunch!”
Robbie grinned and punched Joey’s shoulder as he and Karen ambled away to discuss the logistics of moving to California.
Sarah pulled Robbie closer and reached up to pull his head down so she could kiss him on the forehead, “I’m so very proud of my youngest son, my little lost boy! I’m glad my boys are going to be together, I know you and Joey will make a good team!”
Robbie blushed and made to move away, but Sarah pulled his head down again, and kissed him once more on the forehead. “And that’s from someone who loves you very much and who’s also very proud of you!” Robbie looked slightly puzzled at that, but Casey put her arm in his and kissed him as well. “I’ll explain it to you later!” she smiled.
Sarah took Casey’s hand and smiled at the ring Robbie had given her.
Casey looked worried. “I hope you don’t mind, Robbie asked me to… and I…”
Sarah smiled back as she lightly kissed Casey on the cheek.
“Casey, I think Gramma Novak would be very pleased indeed to know who was wearing her ring today. Robbie chose well, and so did you.”
Robbie took his arm away from Casey to hug Sarah.
“Why don’t you come to San Francisco with us, mom? With Joey and Karen gone, there’ll be nothing keeping you here; all your family will be in the Bay Area, so why don’t you think about coming out as well; at least we’ll all be in the same time-zone. I know Joey’s in love with Bel Marin Keys, now he’ll be able to afford that boat he’s always wanted and do… y’know, boat… things, whatever. Maybe you could perhaps think about living somewhere round there, I dunno, Novato, maybe, or Corte Madera. Remember I took you there once, and we had a picnic in the town park, and you said how nice and green it was around there? And it’s only a little way to San Pedro Bay, and the Napa wineries; you know you love it around there, why not move to the North Bay now? Think about it, mom, please, I don’t want you here alone…”
Sarah looked thoughtful; he was making sense, maybe she should join the rest of the family now.
“I’ll think about it, sweetheart, really. Now you go to bed, you kids have an early check-in tomorrow, and it’s an hour to the airport from here. I’ll call you tomorrow night and we’ll talk some more.”
Robbie and Casey hugged Joey and Karen goodbye; they had work the next day, so this was the last time they’d see them until they made the move to California.
Robbie watched Casey undressing, which really meant no more than stripping off the shirt she was wearing. She really was an enticing sight; her long slender legs, taut buttocks, and small firm breasts tipped with delicate pink nipples, and he could feel himself responding, a delicious warm tightness in his groin spreading to center itself at the base of his penis. Robbie felt himself hardening as he watched her graceful, almost balletic movements as she folded his clothes and stowed them in his flight bag, her economy of movement matched only by her complete unconsciousness of his scrutiny. Eventually, though, she became aware of his eyes on her, that subtle sense all humans possess that tells them they’re being watched causing her to look over at him and smile quizzically.
“Something you wanted, baby?” she smiled, and grinned widely as he crooked a finger at her.
Robbie slid his arms around her to cup and squeeze her tight cheeks as he kissed her, the smooth flesh of her backside firm and arousing under his fingers, and his groin tensed even further as his rapidly hardening cock flexed and pressed against his flies.
Casey smiled against his lips, grinding her mound against him to let him know she was also feeling the stirrings of arousal. She reached down to feel the bulge in his jeans, fondling his package as she slid her hand around his neck to pull him down for a more serious and intense kiss.
She stepped back and away from him to clamber onto the bed, Robbie’s cock twitching as he caught a glimpse of her damp, swollen pussy lips as she crawled onto the bed, and he quickly stripped off his tee and jeans to follow her.
As he slid next to her, he caught her up and pulled her to him, mashing his lips against hers in a fervent, passionate kiss. Casey squirmed under him without breaking their kiss, her arms pulling and urging him to lie on top of her, at last breaking contact to smile up at him.
“Make love to me now, Robbie; make love to your wife-to-be, show me how it’s going to be, baby!”
Robbie grinned down at her as her hands fondled and caressed his burgeoning erection, rubbing his wet cock head against her equally damp and syrupy pussy lips while gently squeezing and scratching at his balls with her other hand, teasing herself as she lubricated their sexes with their combined secretions. Robbie tensed as he slowly pushed forward, his fat cock slipping slowly into her tight pussy, her breath warm against his cheek as he slid into her. Casey’s arms slipped around his torso, her hands gripping his back as he began to slowly pump in and out of her.
Casey responded by lifting her pelvis to meet his thrusts, pumping her wet pussy up and down on his thrusting cock. She angled her pelvis to rub her clitoris on his wiry pubic hair, pleasuring herself as she tensed and relaxed her pussy muscles, alternately squeezing and releasing his cock and making him gasp with the sensation.
As Robbie pumped and hammered into her, she felt her climax approaching. That surging rushing tide started to build somewhere deep inside, making her tingle from head to foot and causing sharp little jolts of electricity to coil out and into her from her clitoris. His mat of coarse wiry pubic hair was a delightful source of stimulation as it rubbed and tickled her delicate little button as he hammered into her. Every time he rubbed against her, she gasped and squeezed him, eliciting a gasp in return, and so, building each other toward their mutual orgasm, they pumped, and thrust as they reached for their ultimate goal.
When her orgasm hit her, it was like a soundless explosion of white light, a tsunami of pleasure swamping her and making her groan and call his name, her entire body rigid as every muscle tensed in the ecstasy of release. Her pussy clamped down on Robbie’s cock, the constrictor muscles squeezing him with irresistible, delicious, glove-like tightness, pushing him over the edge. Now it was his turn to groan out loud as he came explosively, hot, soul-draining jets of his seed hosing into her, his fertile spunk filling her every inner crevice and secret place.
Finally he stopped ejaculating, the powerful jets of sperm reducing to a sticky trickle as he emptied out into her receptive pussy. Casey also relaxed, her shattering orgasm diminishing and fading in a series of aftershocks that left her weak and sleepy, but satisfied. Robbie withdrew and slumped down next to heron the rumpled bed
“Baby, if you do me like that every time, I’m definitely keeping you!” she smiled, rolling on her side to slide her arm across his midriff and down, to squeeze and knead the sculpted muscle mass that was his buttock.
“Did I ever tell you, baby, you’ve got a great ass!” she quipped, grinning as Robbie slipped his hand down the curve of her thigh to clasp and gently squeeze her firm yielding cheek in return.
“But your ass is much nicer!” he smiled, dipping down to lightly kiss her as he pulled her closer, his smile widening as she burrowed into him, squirming round to spoon into the shelter of his arm as he pulled the covers over them both.
“Get some sleep, babe, we’ve got a seven o’clock start, and we have to be away by nine.”
Casey yawned. “I remember, don’t worry, the alarm’s set, g’night Baby, love you!”
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When Steve was wheeled in from surgery, Angie was waiting for him, a sweet smile on her face. Steve’s hopes leaped as he saw her, thoughts of forgiveness and reconciliation racing through his mind, to be dashed as a thick envelope hit him on the chest.
“What’s this?” he demanded, and Angie’s smile broadened into a big grin.
“This is the end of your life as you know it, you sick son of a bitch!” she gritted, the smile never leaving her face. She pulled her chair closer so she could lean over him. “I know what you did to my daughter, and the only reason the Sheriff’s not here right now is because that fat, sweaty, worthless piece of shit is your cousin. If I had my way you’d be the sweet treat at the Saturday Night gang-bang in Laroque County Jail, so you better listen really closely, mister!”
Steve shrank back as the rage and hatred in Angie’s eyes burned into him.
Angie continued.
“These are divorce papers; you are going to sign them, and agree to all my demands. I want what I deserve after 23 years of putting-up with you and your bullshit, and you are going to pay. In addition, these clauses here mean you never contact Casey, Robbie or Joe Anderson; you’re to stay out of their lives forever. Any breach of that and I shall feel compelled to file at least 15 charges of anal rape and incest committed over three years against our daughter, who has agreed to testify against you if charges are brought. The rape statute in this state is very interesting; each charge carries a five year term, so you could go away for a very long time. Adding in the incest charges I will file, you could die in jail. Am I making myself clear? Your mutt Sheriff is going to run for cover, and your family contacts in City Hall are going to drop you like a turd sandwich when this hits the papers, and it will, I promise you. You are going to pay, Steven Dolan, and your children are finally going to get some justice.”