1. JUST AN OLD-FASHIONED GIRL--Part 4 of 6


    Date: 9/15/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Source: sexstories.com

    mother for a few minutes then asked Nadia, “Would you like to join us this afternoon? It’ll be at my Uncle Al’s in Port Jeff Station. The whole family will be there and I know they’d love to meet you.” Nadia looked at Harrison through the mirror and there must have been some signal I missed because next thing I knew we were all going to Uncle Al’s. We had just ordered our coffee when I asked, “Rosie, when did you speak with Nadia about being in our wedding? I only asked you last night.” “Steve,” Nadia answered, “for a brilliant lawyer you sure can be obtuse. Harrison and I have known for weeks that you’d ask Rosalie. We talked in the ladies room at Hamilton. I told Rosalie then that it was only a matter of time.” I looked at Harrison and his expression only confirmed what Nadia had said. “Then, I guess we should keep everything in the family. Want to be my best man, buddy?” “I’d be disappointed if you didn’t ask me, so…absolutely. Does this mean I’ll get to escort that hot dish sitting across from your fiancée?” We all laughed then joined the line for the buffet. We were back at the table when Nadia told us, “I made a big mistake one day and called Rosalie, ‘Rosie.’ I thought she was going to tear me a new asshole. Know what she said? ‘That’s Steven’s name for me. He’s the only one who gets to call me that.’ Now, that’s true love.” “Well, that’s how I feel. Steven makes me feel so special when he calls me ‘Rosie.’” I leaned over and Rosie got the message ...
    immediately--kissing me briefly, but deeply. We had a great time, just as I knew we would and I had to admit the buffet was great. We returned to our house where we spent the rest of the morning on our deck. “So, tell me what to expect this afternoon?” “Well, Harrison—last time I went was Memorial Day weekend and there must have been a million people there.” Rosie laughed then swatted me in the ribs. I continued anyway. “You know these Italian families—second cousins, third cousins, and some people who aren’t even cousins. All I know is that I had a fantastic time. I will remember Rosie’s parents and her brother Michael and his wife Natalie, her sister Anita and her husband Joe…oh yeah—Uncle Al, too. The rest I’ll rely on Rosie to tell me.” “Don’t forget my absolute favorite uncle.” “Oh, like I could ever forget. Uncle Robert is a Suffolk County cop and he hates lawyers…well, criminal lawyers. You’ll probably be okay, Harrison.” We left around 12:30 in both cars in case Harrison and Nadia wanted to get away before we were allowed to. He followed me all the way to Uncle Al’s and, once again, there was no place to park. We had to go halfway down the next block before we could find space for both cars. Rosie took my hand, kissed my cheek then polished her ring on her blouse. She was beaming; I’d never seen her look better. Of course, we were mobbed as soon as we passed through the gate. My hand was shaken dozens of times and my back slapped even more. Rosie’s dad hugged me so tightly that I could ...
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