1. Jelly Bean and Her Bail Bondsman Chapter 3


    Date: 7/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    lovers or dinner companions. Those days are long gone for me now. Anita has given me her heart, her virginity and her trust. I would sooner cut my heart out then betray my jelly bean. I was talking to the bartender about fishing when I felt a small hand squeeze my bicep. “Would you care to buy a lady a drink?” I momentarily froze….how could I ever forget that voice; she more than betrayed me. “Your Mommy loves you Danny,” I remember her assuring me that the night before the Social Worker took me away. ‘Yea, right,’ I was thinking, ‘until something better came along. I can’t wait to meet my replacement.’ Now wasn’t the time to lose my composure. I took a deep breath before I turned to answer while thinking, ‘Obviously she doesn’t recognize me after almost twenty-one years. I never imagined she would be like this now; what a tramp.’ “Sir,” the bartender said, Picking up a bottle of thirty year old single malt Scotch. “Yes, bartender, it will be my pleasure,” and I turned to look at the new Susan Douglas while the bartender poured a triple over ice. “Will there be anything else, Susan?” the bartender asked familiarly, ‘Obviously she comes here often,’ I thought. “Nothing you have on your side of the bar, Larry,” knowing glances passing between them. No doubt Larry had her too. Susan Douglas was a heavy woman when I lived with them. She had long dark blonde hair, as long as Joyce’s is now. She once had a very fair complexion like Joyce’s is now; peaches and cream. She looks so ...
    different now with the blue contact lens’ hiding the natural gray of her eyes…. the voice remains the same. “Thank you, handsome,” The tramp said picking up her drink from the bar and taking a sip, “Do you live around here?” She sat on the stool next to me, putting her hand on my leg. “At one time I did. I’ve moved around a lot since then,” I answered, truthfully, “I’m in town for a few days of business and pleasure,” unfinished business, that part was also true. I was charming but it was forced. This woman held no sexual appeal for me. Not if she was the last woman on earth due to an unforeseen cataclysm and I was the last man on earth. Not if the Lord God himself gave me the task to be fruitful and multiply. The human race would die out first. “Are you married, handsome? I didn’t catch your name.” “Dan,” I said watching her eyes, carefully…good, she doesn’t have a clue, “and no, not at the present time.” “Are you engaged, Dan?” “Not officially so you might say my options are open. May I call you Susan?” “You may call me anything you like handsome. In which room are you staying?” Her hand was creeping toward my crotch. I smiled and touched her hand, looking for the wedding band. There was none. “Are you married, Susan?” “Would it shock you if I said I was married?” she whispered suggestively leaning closer and putting her hand on my crotch. “Married women fascinate me, Susan, but I do like to be discrete,” I didn’t remove her hand, another plan coming to mind. “Perhaps you ...
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