THE YOUNG SOPRANOS (Erotica) PART 5--XIII (CONTINUED)
THE
YOUNG SOPRANOS
PART 5--XIII
BY
J. BECK
2024
. . .
(CONTINUED)
XIII
Saturday Night:
"GO AWAY! WE ARE CLOSED!--BOBBY BALENO?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" Caroline grins cocking her head w/ both hands on her wide hips.
"What are you still doing here so late?! I was just heading out of town after dinner & drinks when I seen your shop lights were still on?!"
"So what are you saying Bobby?! You are checking up on me or are you stalking me?! That latter sounds more exviting!" Caroline giggles as she marched across the studio of her empty shop to greet him.
"I had a late night appointment--A Girl has to make a Living.!" (So Late? On a Saturday Night?!)
"Well?--Why are you heading Home so early on a Saturday Night Big Boy?!" Caroline asked w/a sly questioning look poking him in the tummy.
"Ive been up & going since dawn--Working all day long. Then I got my Belly Full & it made me sleepy!". (Until you drove past here?!)
Caroline stands on her tip-toes to grab Bobby by the head w/both hands to turn his face aside to examine & admire his long deep knife-cut scare down his fleshy left cheek before tenderly kissing it.
"My Bobby--You are such a handsome man! How I adore you!--So what did you have in mind?!"
"Oh--I just thought i could square up my bill w/you for the tattoo."
"OH--I SEE.--Is that all you want then?! Nothing Else?!"
Bobby didn't know how to answer her.
"OK--WHATEVER BOBBY?!--TAKE OFF YOUR SHIRT!" (WHY?!)
"I need to take a last look at it & do any last touch-ups before I sign my intials. (YOUR INITIALS?!)
"Don't Worry!--They will be small enough that no one will ever notice." She said as slaps his firm man-boob. (OUCH!)
"OH COME ON!--THAT DIDNT HURT!" & She slaps him again harder.
"Hurry Up! It's Late! I don't have all night! Turn around & drop your draws!" Caroline ordered him. (Take off my pants?!)
"YES!--TAKE EM OFF! I want to see how it looks & How it lines up w/ your waistline & ass-crack!" W/that Carol jerked Bobby's baggy boxer shorts down around his ankles. (KARO?!)
"DONT KARO ME!--JUST DO AS YOURE TOLD!" & She slaps him across his bare ass.
"Come over here & lay face down on the table while I go lock the shop doors & turn the business lights off. So we can't be distrubuted."
Then when Karo returned she stood behind Bobby--Admiring her artistic tattoo work of a full sized sperm whale across his thick broad back from shoulder to shoulder to represent his Nickname "BALENO "--The Whale.
Caroline quickly buzzed her KARO inside the massive blue whale tattoo w/the small needled tattoo-gun.
"OK--It's all done! No Charge this Time Bobby! It's on Me! I wouldn't have wanted anyone else to give that tat to you besides me! Besides--You'll be back! People always are after they get their first one! It's like Dope! They become addicted to the Needle & the Pain!" (Thank You Karo) Bobby mumbled.
Bobby silently laid there in a trance completely naked flat on his face upon the cold stainless-steel table finding himself totally relaxed .
"Lay Still Here! & Let me put some cream on your back before you get up & leave!" Carol instructs him as she steps back behind him again.
Where she quickly & quietly undressed herself to squirt lotion out onto her voluptuous breast before crawling up atop him to rub the cream onto his back.
Carol lowered her weight down atop him & pressed her large hanging tits against his tattooed back to slid her greasy body up & down humping his huge body w/her's until he finally rolled over benenth her so she could mount his standing erection & ride his hard fat cock.
Later
Saturday Night:
A.J. returned Home to their Upper Bay condo in Bayonne after dinner & drinks at the Crass Club w/his Young Sopranos Crew.
Taking the elevator up to the roof patio where he found his wife reclining in a chair holding up a pair of binoculars Star-Gazing w/one hand while she masturbated w/the other.
A.J. cheared his throat to announce himself.
"Is that you Vito?" Stella asked as she continued peering through the binoculars .
"No.--It's your husband." A.J. responded.
"Oh Anthony! It is you!--Don't wish upon a fallen star if you're not expecting it to come true!" Stella laughed dropping the binoculars to hang from around her neck & stood to greet him.
"Were you expecting Vito?"
"Actually? Yes. I was! The girls Caitlyn & Nica are downstairs w/Aunt Barbara & Omerta. They're expecting him to come home after hearing that he was going to stay here while Francesca is in the hospital. (Where's Mom?!)
"She's spending the night at the hospital w/Franny so she & Meadow can attend a funeral together tomorrow after Aunt Barbara arrives to relieve her." (Where's Meadow?)
"I have no idea!" (That Figures.) The married couple dryly laugh in agreement before embracing & deeply kissing.
"I must confess I sure wasn't expecting to see you come home tonight but I couldn't be happier Husband!" Stella kisses him again longer & deeper.
"I was viewing my wedding present the "Estella" constellation that my newly-wedded husband romantically gave me atop a country villa roof in Italy on our Honeymoon!
I was fingerings myself--I was missing you all day long after seeing you in the hospital parking lot this morning." (How So?!)
"You arouse me gravely Anthony. You are so strong & handsome--You make my heart leap & my body quiver at the sight of you especially when I see you unexpectively!"
"You have the same effect on me Wife!" A.J. admitted grabbing two handfuls of her round hard buttocks to pull her close to feel his bulging penis pressing against her belly to continue kissing.Smashing the binoculars against his chest & her breast.
"I hope you aren't disappointed that I came home & not Vito?!"
"Oh Heavens Anthony! You can't disappoint me! I just never want to disappoint you either my darling man." (That's Impossible!) A.J. insisted as he assisted her by lifting & removing the heavy binocular strap off from around her neck.
"You appeared disappointed to see me earlier today in the hospital parking lot when seen you?"
"That was about Rhonda--Not you! I just can't believe she jumped like that?!" A.J. admits.
"That's probably because she didn't!" Stella said.
"What do you mean--She didn't?!"
"She didn't jump!--I threw her off the hospital roof myself!" (What?)
"You heard me Anthony!--Just call me an "Over Protective Wife!" (You were jealous of her?!)
"No. Oh No. Not Hatdly. Your little Whore-Candy was a FBI Informant A.J.--Everything I accused her of in front of you was true.
She has been in trouble w/the law from an early age as a run-away teenager. She was a prostitute drug addict & a thief in college.
Then her ex-husband showed up dead over a bad drug deal & a warrant was issued for her arrest in Texas for assessorary to murder before she fled here to NYC.
"SO YOU MURDERED HER?!"
"YES!--Remember how I returned to the roof last night before leaving the hospital w/the girls because I said I forgot my cellphone up there?" (Yes?!)
"Well when I got off the elevator she was still sitting up there in the dark at the picnic table smoking a cigarette alone on the roof. She was scrolling through her phone & ignored me as I stepped up behind her.
I merely hooked my arm around her throat & choked her out until she dropped her phone & the cigarette fell out of her mouth onto the table.
I had already established that the picnic table was out of view of the security cameras when we were up there earlier together.
Once she went limp & her head dropped I picked her up & lifted her over my head to toss her over the edge to fall to her death w/a loud thump. She never made a sound.
Then I retrieved her cellphone from the picnic table. I made sure to turn off the GPS & shut it down so it couldn't be tracked before I took it & left the scene of the crime just like nothing happened. I took the stairs down to the ground floor to meet up w/the girls waiting in the lobby to leave."
"I will be a son of a bitch!" A.J. was amazed by his wife's blatant confession. He could feel his blood heating & surging throughout his entire body. It all excited him beyond his own comprehension.
"& It was all just that easy for you to do?!"
"A.J.--I am a trained killer in the military. Killing is my second nature as it is Your's--my Dark Prince!"
Then A.J. lunges forward to grab Stella by the throat & squeezed before he smashed their mouths together to resume their passionate kissing. Except now A.J.'s blood was boiling w/excitement to hear his wife's confession & the mere fact that Stella had killed Rhonda to protect him.
If he had any prior questions about her loyalties to him?! She had laid them to rest.
A.J. & Stella would proceed atop of the riverside condo roof beneath a canopy of the clear starry night skies to have the most heated & roughest sex that they ever experienced together.
What began on the roof carried over onto the elevator & down to their top-floor unit. They made love four straight times.
Each time A.J. climaxed deeper inside his wife until they both finally collapsed panting onto their large king-size bed in an exhausted state of satifaction & sweaty flesh in each other's terrbling arms. It was shortly before 4 AM when they both finally drifted off to sleep together.
Sunday Noon:
All of the Soprano Widows & Daughters attended Patsi Parisi's Funeral Ceremony & Burial at the Cemetery conducted by Father Ozario.
Meadow attended w/her mother Carmela; Terri attended w/her mother Angie Bonpensiero. Rosalie Aprile attended alone without her daughter Kelli. Josephine Palmice attended w/her daughter Rosemary. Francis Altieri attended w/her daughter Jessica.
Once the funeral was over. Donna Parisi collapsed & had to be assisted to the funeral limousine by Carmela & Rosalie.
At this point the only surviving Parisi son Patrick followed Meadow through the Cemetery to a bench where she sat visiting her father Tony Soprano's grave.
Patrick quitely sat down beside his long childhood friend & once fiancée a decade before. Neither of them had married since their breakup.
"Patty--I am sorry about the loss of your little brother & father!" Meadow consoled as she placed her hand on his near thigh.
"It is What it is Meadow. I just feel sorry for my mother. It's hardly Fair to her. But what is fair living this Life?!" (Nothing.)
Patrick lifts his head to ask a favor of Meadow.
"What is it Patty?!"
"Can you give me A.J.'s phone number?" (Why?)
"I didn't ask you Why? when I did you a "Solid!" (SOLIDS?!)
"Yea. I did you a solid when you called asking for the Mayor's private number & I did without asking any questions?!"
"That sounds like a you problem--Not mine. You could of asked?!" (But I didnt!)
"SO?!--I am. Asking: WHY--Why do you want Anthony's number?!"
"I just want to personally thank him for his condolences & the support he has afforded my mother & myself during these recent differcult times for our family."
"I don't believe you Patrick!--You & your mother have been through a differcult time recently. But just give it time to process & don't do anything hastey." Meadow sincerely advised.
"Come on Bing!--Don't make me fucking beg you!" Patrick pleads.
Meadow gently sighs & holds her finger up to his mouth to hush him before she tenderly kisses him on the lips.
"I will think about it Patty! But I have to go now. I recieved a text that my little step-brother Vladimir is coming to visit Franny at the hospital this afternoon. & I want to return to see him before he leaves again." Patrick drops his head again out of frustration. He knew how Meadow Rolls & there wasn't anymore to be said.
"In the meanwhile? How about you walk me to my car Patty-Cakes?!' Meadow asked warmly smiling holding up her two flat palms for him to clap as an inside joke between the longfriends. (Yea.--Sure Bing.) Patrick reluctantly agrees slapping her hands firmly. Causing an instant sparkle in Meadow's glare.
Back at the empty parking lot after everyone had gone Meadow asked:
"Won't you be a Gentleman & Open my door?!" Patrick lifts his pouty head to fake a grin as he reached for the car-door handle. (Thank you kind Sir!) Meadow giggled.
Then Meadow got inside & awaited him to close the door shut behind her. Then she put the electric window down to turn sideways in the driver's seat to setting her chin upon her left arm draped across the open window to peer up at Patrick before lowering her glaze to his bulging crotch that was in her face. Lifting her right hand up to caress his limp penis hanging inside his black dress-slacks. (BING?!)
"DON'T TALK!" Meadow insisted as she slowly tugged the straining zipper down to release his growing penis to guide into her warm wanting mouth to orally pleasure him.
Afterwards Patrick recieved a text from Meadow:
"OK--I've thought about it & Since You just did--Do me a Real Solid by fucking my brains out in the back car seat at the Cemetery?!
Here's Anthony's number: (xxx-xxx-xxxx)
Both of our late fathers were probably rolling over in their graves after seeing us played Patty-Cakes in the parking-lot!
I had forgotten how Good Sex was between Us before! Thanks for reminding me! You Roger-Rabbit!" XOXO
. . .
(To Be Continued)
REFERENCE:
"WHO FRAMED ROGER RABBIT?!"
1988
https://youtu.be/BF31PexPe6k?si=RAYl496-G5AGuaBo
DON ANTHONY JOHN SOPRANO JR
DIMEO CRIME FAMILY
&
"OMERTA"
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THE YOUNG SOPRANOS PART 1 - 4 youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2024/12/the-yo
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