1. Becky's Marine part 2


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Non-Erotic, Reluctance, Romance, Author: Betrayer_of_Skalathrax, Rating: 94.4, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 2 It had been 2 weeks since the bonfire. 2 long weeks at work. It was now early September and the weather was starting to cool down. I talked to Becky a few times since then, mostly at Smokey's. Those were nights I really enjoyed. Nights when the only thing that mattered was her. We would joke and laugh, talk shit and swap stories but nothing of any real consequence. I had just walked back into the operations shack at work when my phone buzzed. One long buzz, it was a text. The operations shack was just that. A shack. Actually it was 2 sea containers that had been pushed together and had their joining walls removed to make it one big container. I sat down at my desk, turned my radio down and pulled out my phone. From Becky: I have a date tonight!!! To Becky: With who? From Becky: With you. Be at Smokey's at 8! To Becky: What if I have to work tomorrow? From Becky: I know you don't. You told me you start vacation tomorrow remember? She was right. I did start vacation tomorrow. It was 2 weeks of not being at work, of just laying around and relaxing. To Becky: Smokey's at 8? Done. I got home at 5:34. Plenty of time to shower and relax a bit. After a quick shower to wash the smell of work off of me, I put on some jeans and a black shirt and sat down on the couch. My phone buzzed again. I pulled it out of my pocket and checked it. From Carl: Heard u have a date tonight... To Carl: Yea, I'm pretty excited actually. U got plans tonight? From Carl: Get wasted and fuck ...
    someone's daughter To Carl: This is why I always have to bail you out of bad spots From Carl: It was one time, and I could have taken him. Enjoy ur date. I'll see u at Smokey's. I didn't reply. There was no need. I watched TV for another half hour or so, then I got dressed. As I looked through my closet I realized I had no idea what she was planning. Was it formal? Casual? Somewhere in between? I thought about texting her, but decided to just bring a few shirts with me to change on the fly if needed. I grabbed my truck keys and looked at the clock on the stove on my way out the door. 7:38, plenty of time to get there. When I arrived, Becky was sitting in her truck, rocking out to music. I know she didn't notice me because the music was so loud I could clearly hear it from outside. It was a song I knew, Slipknot's nomadic. It's a good song, but like all good things, it had to come to n end. After about a minute into her jamfest, I walked to the back of her truck and started rocking it up and down, using the bumper as leverage. I could see the back of her head as she looked for the source of the motion, finally she saw me from her rear view mirror. She turned off her truck and got out. My heart skipped at least 2 beats when I saw her. She had a grey zip up sweater which was unzipped, showing a white shirt underneath. Her shirt was accentuated more due to the curves of her chest. She was at least a c cup, maybe larger. She had faded and ripped blue jeans and her cowboy boots. My god, ...
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