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Becky's Marine part 8

Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: Betrayer_of_Skalathrax, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

crowd around Mike's room. Unfortunately, these weren't family and friends wishing him well. These people had jackets with big yellow letters that read CSB on the back. They must have come to interview him after the incident. We approached as a pair of investigators were exiting the room. "Excuse me, are you here to see him?" One gentleman asked. "Yes, he's a good friend of mine and we wanted to see how he is doing." I replied. "Do you work with him?" He asked in a rather annoying tone. It had a sense of 'this is more important than your visit'. "I do. I pulled him out of the fire." "Can we get a statement from you?" "Why not. I didn't see anything until the damage was done." I told my tale of the events as I remembered them and received a hand shake and a business card before they left. We checked in with the nurse and went in to Mike's room. "Hey tough guy, how you feeling?" I asked seeing he was awake. "I'm hurting, how are you?". Mike was an older guy, probably in his late 40's with grey hair and moustache. He was hooked up to several machines that did God knows what but he seemed to be in high spirits. " I'm glad your alive. I met some of your family yesterday." They are a crazy bunch of assholes, but hey, you can't pick your family right." We shared a little laugh before I introduced him to Becky. "Listen Andrew, thanks for saving me. I hear your the talk of the plant now." Again with the hero business... "You would have done the same for me Mike." We talked for a ... bit before his family came back. Becky left and brought his son in, who ran over and hugged his dad. I noticed he had my dog tags on still. "Thanks again for saving my dad, and for the necklace." He showed Mike my dog tags which made him smile. "I got those before our Afghanistan trip. Saved my life a few times. They will keep him safe." I told Mike. He smiled a 'thank you' smile and gave me a look. "There you go again being superstitious. When will you learn?" "Never. I hope you feel better soon, if you need anything, let me know. The nurses have my number." I exited the room and his wife gave me a hug. "Thank you again.. For everything." She said softly in my ear. If I didn't know better, I'd think she was hitting on me. She went in the room as Becky and I left and headed home. When we got there, Carl was still on the couch. I'm not sure he moved at all since we left. I stared at him hard, making him say something. "What?" He asked slightly creeped out. "What should we do today?" I asked Becky gave me a lustful look. "I can think of a few things..." She said, making Carl uncomfortable. He shifted a bit in his seat. "Hey hey, take that elsewhere. If you two go at it again, I'm gonna record that shit and post it online." "Your a sick man, you know that?" I joked. I looked at Becky who seemed to have a lightbulb above her head. "Oh no, don't get any ideas miss." "We could be an internet sensation!" She said. I couldn't tell if she was serious or not. This could be dangerous ...