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SmallDick4Laughs
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This cuck story really starts when I was in high school. My older brother, Taylor, was five years older than me. He would come home from college and tell me all about college life - the parties - fraternity stories.... on and on . . . quite interesting to a Soph still in HS. He had told me stories of many friends, esp the tales of one certain one named Henry. Seems all the girls loved Henry and wanted some of him - the stories were hott, to say the least. Finally, when I was a Sr, Taylor brought Henry home with him one weekend - with specific instructions to keep his hands ( and everything else ) away from our two sisters. Henry was a striking guy - about Six foot two and two hundred or so - great build ( my sisters were in love - ha ). His dad was from Australia and his mother was of Greek origin - whatever - it made a nice combination, to say the least. By the time I entered the university, Henry and Taylor had graduated. My brother was still there, however - in grad school. Of course, I pledged the same fraternity that the two of them were in. The stories of my older brother and his friend were still around... WOW...!!!
OK - fast forward a while ( I had a good time in college also - HA - but, that is not what I am here to tell ). I got my BS and continued school and got my MBA. I married a sweet red headed doll baby from Henry's home town. I was working at a large bank and was doing very well . . . but didn't like what I thought the future was going to be . . . after a while, it seemed that it was going to be a bit boring.... So - as fate would have it, my beautiful wife and I went to a big wedding in her home town. She was pregnant at the time with our first child - and . . . she was positively radiant. Well, Henry was at the wedding. She knew him from growing up there, but not all that well - it was seven years difference in their ages. Henry's sister and my wife were friends and kept in touch with each other. I could tell my pregnant wife was a bit taken by Henry ( most women were )... I must tell you about Henry's family - it was a large family ( aunts / uncles / cousins ) a medium size city in NC - they were all kind of into lots of things - the bank / the Dr / lawyers / politics / various businesses / funeral director - HA - all of it.... A year later, he was coming to my brother's for a birthday party. Of course, we had a while to talk . . . asking me about my job / life / future - and he offered me a great job with him - managing the family stuff... after a few weeks to think about it, and long discussions with my wife . . . I accepted the generous offer and moved my whole family fifty miles to Henry's town. My wife loved being near to her parents and all that goes with that . . . job was great - all was well.
I entered into some small projects with " the family " - made a little money in doing so - all was well - right?? We had a great deal on a small strip center - with a few units of apartments behind it - a foreclosure thing ( remember the banker man - yeah - so . . . . scooped it up.) This was in 2005 - all was cool . . . until 2008 - remember the stock market and real estate crash...?? Sure you do... We had small payments all along - with a big balloon payment that was due in 2009. hmmmm..... Henry had a lot more ownership of the deal than did I - my part of the deal was $400,000 - his was about a million. Well - as the time got closer for the big ass payment, it was becoming evident that things did not look too good for us . . . refinancing seemed to be out of the question at this point. Hmmmm . . . I was scared as hell.....
Henry's dad had died in 2007 and left him very well off - I am talking millions in ca$h and property. I could have liquidated all my stuff - IRA - and could have paid the note, leaving me with almost nothing.... hmmmm..... this really sucks. I wasn't sleeping - scared as hell . . . well, ol Henry called me one morning about a month before the note from hell was due - " We need to talk - let's have lunch. Meet me at the club at 11:30 " I said, " Sure - see you then "
So - the shopping center things was the topic of the day, naturally. He told me . . . " you know I have had a good life - I have no debt - I have had just about everything I have wanted in life " I said, " that is certainly true ..." There are really not many things that I even want at this point..." ( I am thinking - where is THIS conversation going ...??? ) He told me he had been thinking about our real estate deal - and he could help me out with it all... if we could make a deal. OK. Talk. One thing he wanted in this world...that he had not had - was my red-headed wife. I was stunned. Shocked. Pissed. Who the hell did he think he was??? My wife - for my part of the deal. He would take possession of the bad debt for my wife's body / soul / pussy - the whole thing. . . . four hundred K would hurt him, but certainly not ruin him. The exchange would be one YEAR of whenever he wanted some of her red pussy, all he had to to was to tell me - or her... a WHOLE FUCKING YEAR . . .
I left the meeting at the country club - and took the afternoon off... riding around town - fuming - rode by the property for the nine hundredth time.... went home. My wife came home around four PM - and wondered why I was home.... We talked about the property - I told her I could swing paying it all off if I sold everything. . . then, she said - she was so sorry about the whole nasty deal.... and wished there was something she could do..... hmmmmm . . . great time. With great angst .... I told here of the deal Henry had proposed earlier that day. She was also shocked... After many hours of thinking and talking about the money - and the deal....the next morning, she told me " Yes" - she would do it...
to be continued . . . . .
OK - fast forward a while ( I had a good time in college also - HA - but, that is not what I am here to tell ). I got my BS and continued school and got my MBA. I married a sweet red headed doll baby from Henry's home town. I was working at a large bank and was doing very well . . . but didn't like what I thought the future was going to be . . . after a while, it seemed that it was going to be a bit boring.... So - as fate would have it, my beautiful wife and I went to a big wedding in her home town. She was pregnant at the time with our first child - and . . . she was positively radiant. Well, Henry was at the wedding. She knew him from growing up there, but not all that well - it was seven years difference in their ages. Henry's sister and my wife were friends and kept in touch with each other. I could tell my pregnant wife was a bit taken by Henry ( most women were )... I must tell you about Henry's family - it was a large family ( aunts / uncles / cousins ) a medium size city in NC - they were all kind of into lots of things - the bank / the Dr / lawyers / politics / various businesses / funeral director - HA - all of it.... A year later, he was coming to my brother's for a birthday party. Of course, we had a while to talk . . . asking me about my job / life / future - and he offered me a great job with him - managing the family stuff... after a few weeks to think about it, and long discussions with my wife . . . I accepted the generous offer and moved my whole family fifty miles to Henry's town. My wife loved being near to her parents and all that goes with that . . . job was great - all was well.
I entered into some small projects with " the family " - made a little money in doing so - all was well - right?? We had a great deal on a small strip center - with a few units of apartments behind it - a foreclosure thing ( remember the banker man - yeah - so . . . . scooped it up.) This was in 2005 - all was cool . . . until 2008 - remember the stock market and real estate crash...?? Sure you do... We had small payments all along - with a big balloon payment that was due in 2009. hmmmm..... Henry had a lot more ownership of the deal than did I - my part of the deal was $400,000 - his was about a million. Well - as the time got closer for the big ass payment, it was becoming evident that things did not look too good for us . . . refinancing seemed to be out of the question at this point. Hmmmm . . . I was scared as hell.....
Henry's dad had died in 2007 and left him very well off - I am talking millions in ca$h and property. I could have liquidated all my stuff - IRA - and could have paid the note, leaving me with almost nothing.... hmmmm..... this really sucks. I wasn't sleeping - scared as hell . . . well, ol Henry called me one morning about a month before the note from hell was due - " We need to talk - let's have lunch. Meet me at the club at 11:30 " I said, " Sure - see you then "
So - the shopping center things was the topic of the day, naturally. He told me . . . " you know I have had a good life - I have no debt - I have had just about everything I have wanted in life " I said, " that is certainly true ..." There are really not many things that I even want at this point..." ( I am thinking - where is THIS conversation going ...??? ) He told me he had been thinking about our real estate deal - and he could help me out with it all... if we could make a deal. OK. Talk. One thing he wanted in this world...that he had not had - was my red-headed wife. I was stunned. Shocked. Pissed. Who the hell did he think he was??? My wife - for my part of the deal. He would take possession of the bad debt for my wife's body / soul / pussy - the whole thing. . . . four hundred K would hurt him, but certainly not ruin him. The exchange would be one YEAR of whenever he wanted some of her red pussy, all he had to to was to tell me - or her... a WHOLE FUCKING YEAR . . .
I left the meeting at the country club - and took the afternoon off... riding around town - fuming - rode by the property for the nine hundredth time.... went home. My wife came home around four PM - and wondered why I was home.... We talked about the property - I told her I could swing paying it all off if I sold everything. . . then, she said - she was so sorry about the whole nasty deal.... and wished there was something she could do..... hmmmmm . . . great time. With great angst .... I told here of the deal Henry had proposed earlier that day. She was also shocked... After many hours of thinking and talking about the money - and the deal....the next morning, she told me " Yes" - she would do it...
to be continued . . . . .