-
Hot Box Chapter 5, Holy Shit
Date: 2/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Drug, Male/Female, Romance, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 93.5, Source: sexstories.com
to the chair behind me. It wasn’t until I picked up one of the lids that I realized they were made out of silver. A hundred years of neglect had tarnished the outsides of them. The lid alone must have weighed 8 or 10 pounds. But what I saw inside is what really made my heart flutter. As I moved the lid out of the way my eyes were instantly greeted with the sparkling green color of hundreds of raw uncut and unpolished emerald crystals. “Mandy,” I said as I set the lid down on the adjacent pot and reached into the top of the open vessel. “I think we found the jackpot!” Mandy looked over at the top of the open pot as I lifted my hand and poured the contents out in the beam of her flashlight. The cascade of green sparkling gems made a nice gentle sound as my hand emptied. Mandy let out a loud gasp as she watched the 50 or so stones fall from my hand before her flashlight turned away and shown around the rest of the room. ‘Hitting the jackpot’ was an incredible understatement. It would be like telling a guy standing in front of a tidal wave that he was about to experience moisture. No, this was more like ‘HOLY MOTHER FUCKING SHIT WERE RICH ! !’ “We did it,” I said with my heart thumping in my throat as I looked back over at Mandy who was standing with her mouth hanging open. “All of those years of research you put in really paid off.” “David,” Mandy said as she started bouncing up and down on her toes. “We’re rich! Holy shit we’re rich!” She looked back at me with a grin that ...