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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

truck out than anything else. We headed back to Smokey's so she could get her truck. The drive was uneventful, except for her hand drifting to mine. Her skin was so soft, her touch was light as a feather. I looked over once to see her smiling at me. It was a smile full of comfort, like there was nowhere else she would rather be in that moment. The feeling was mutual. When we pulled into the parking lot of Smokey's, her truck was the only one there. She looked at me with those eyes and said "What are your plans for the rest of the night?" "Go home, maybe watch a movie and just relax I guess." "Mind if I join you?" I thought for a second. Carl had probably brought home a girl from the bar, which meant they were either fucking or asleep and I didn't wanna be the guy in the other room alone. Hmmm.. "Sure, as long as you don't fall asleep during the movie." I said in jest. She gave me a playful punch to the ribs "OK, but I pick the movie." "Fair enough. Follow me." She hopped in her truck and followed me back to my house. I replayed the nights events in my mind during the 10 minutes it took to get home. It had been a wonderful date, even with having to sing in front of the crowd. There was something about her that made it OK. We pulled up to the house and both got out. There were 5 cars in front of the house. Becky walked over to me and we headed up the walkway to the front door. "Whose cars are these? Is he having a party?" She asked looking from car to car. "The '86 Camaro and ... the GMC Sierra is Carl's. The Honda must be whoever he brought home." "Oh. Does he do that often?" "Occasionally. Usually though he goes with them." I unlocked the door and we went inside. I could hear the faint sounds of music coming from his room so I figured they were asleep. "Wow, this is a nice place. Do you rent or own?" She asked looking around. The house wasn't all that fancy. It was an old single story 4 bedroom, 2 bath ranch style home. The front yard was a lawn that Carl couldn't help but keep in pristine condition, while the backyard had a swimming pool and a small garden with tomatoes, pumpkins and cucumbers growing. "We own it. Both put down half of everything." "Wow, you two are like a couple then." She gave me a playful grim and leaned over to bump into me. I chuckled, "been best friends for 20 years, so yeah. Just like an old married couple." We both laughed as we headed for the living room. It was a bit sparse to say the least. An L shaped couch sat against the wall closest to the open entryway. Opposite that on the far wall was a 96" TV, which was a bitch to hang I might add. There were several bookshelves below it full of movies as well as several more along the right-hand wall. The left wall opened to the back patio and in front of the couch was a small coffee table. On top of the bookshelves below the TV sat a PS4 and an Xbox one. She walked over to the movies and sat down cross legged on the floor, reading each case to see what we were going to watch. ...