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Becky's Marine part 1

Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Romance, Violence, Author: Betrayer_of_Skalathrax, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

me, call me." When she finished putting her number in my phone she put it back in the cup holder. I brought the truck to a stop and let out a sigh. We had a problem. Carl tapped on the back glass, motioning me to open the window. "Is that a fence? When did that get there?" He said with a hint of disappointment. "That's a fence all right." I shut the truck off and got out, walking around to the back. "What do you wanna do guys?" Carl looked at the fence. The metal posts were so new they didn't have any rust on them yet. "Ram it. You have a brush guard" "And be stuck out here with a flat? No thanks. That's barbed wire." I said "Can we cut it?" "Maybe. Check in that crate for bolt cutters. I usually have some back here." Carl uncovered the small footlocker I kept in the bed of my truck and began digging through it. He pulled out a small axe and folding shovel, some cold weather clothing and finally handed me the bolt cutters. "Are you sure we should be doing this?" Becky asked as I walked to the fence. "Sure. I don't see a 'no trespassing' sign." She stopped by the front of the truck as I went to cut the wire for the fence. When the wire was clear I handed the cutters back to Carl and drove us to the bonfire sight. By the time we got there it was almost midnight. The full moon illuminated the small clearing in the woods. 15 large stones that had taken hours of work to move sat in a large circle in the middle of the clearing with a large pile of ashes in the center of them. ... Much of the grass had been dug up in a 20 foot circle around the rocks to make sure we didn't burn the woods down. I backed the truck up to the edge of the exposed dirt and everyone climbed out. There was some wood in a pile by a tree which we kept for starting the next fire. The boys worked on the fire while I retrieved the small axe to cut more wood. After a short walk, I came upon a creek with several fallen trees. Perfect for firewood. I must have been gone for a while because Becky showed up with 2 beers. She handed one to me as she sat down on a log. "How bout a break" she asked with a smile that stole my heart. I could never tell her that, but I thought about it just the same. "Now that you mentioned it, I could use a break. Thanks" We sat on the log for a minute before she spoke. "How much wood have you cut?" I pointed to a pile by a bush. "That much" "That should be plenty. Let's grab some and head back to the party." She went to grab some but I stopped her. She looked at me puzzled until I took off the black zip up sweater I had on. "What are you doing?". She asked " pile it on here and it'll take less trips. Not to mention save our backs. You can go back to the party and I'll get this." "I'll help." Before I could say another word she was piling wood on my sweater. I stood there for a moment enjoying the view, then I snapped back to reality and gave her a hand. Once the wood was piled up, I hauled it back to the fire. By this time, most everyone was drunk and more ...