1. Becky's Marine chapter 10


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Romance, Author: Betrayer_of_Skalathrax, Rating: 84.8, Source: sexstories.com

    full jar. We passed it around a few times before Lauren stood up to pick a song. She wavered a bit on unsteady legs before Becky made her sit back down. "Y'all sing, I pick the song." She said, much to her sister's disappointment. Becky kissed me and went to pick a song for us to sing. "Don't worry, she knows what she's doing." I said placing a hand on Lauren's arm. Her smile returned instantly, and I suspected there would be trouble later, but for the moment I went with it. "No. She will pick something to embarrass me, like she always does." She looked so sad, I couldn't help but feel bad for her. "Then we will be embarrassed together won't we? I won't leave you high and dry up there, I promise." I moved my hand from her arm to her hand, bringing back that smile. Oh yeah, trouble was a-brewin. "OK, you two have a song, then him and I have one, then Carl and Jeanna have one." Becky said leaning on my back. "Wait, what?! Who said we were singing?!" Carl exclaimed. If Lauren thought Becky would embarrass her, she was wrong. Carl and Jeanna would be the target of anything embarrassing now. I grabbed Lauren and we went to the stage. Lauren was shaking with nervousness, but proceeded anyway. The DJ switched over to the machine and the music started playing. I recognized the song right away, and judging from the smile on Lauren's face, so did she. "Hey, up in the backwoods, down in the holler, Old boys feelin' like a dog on a collar, Keepin' that chain pulled tight, Waitin' on ...
    Saturday night. Put on the smell-good, put on Skynard, Head into to town like a NASCAR winner. Cruisin' back an' forth to the Tasty-Freeze. Everywhere you look, all you see... Is hillbilly deluxe, slick pick-up trucks. Big timin' in a small town. Stirrin' it up right about sundown. Black denim an' chrome to the bone with a little home grown. A country girl cuddled up... Hillbilly deluxe. Yeah, couple cute sweet things drivin' a fastback. Shoot 'em a cool smile hopin' that they smile back. "Hey, Baby, what's you name?" Burn a little rubber when the red lights change. Here come the blue lights, here come Barney. Hide all the beer, y'all, let's move the party. Gotta go, but that's all right... Do it all again next Friday night. Hillbilly deluxe, slick pick-'em-up trucks. Big timin' in a small town. Stirrin' it up right about sundown. Black denim an' chrome to the bone with a little home grown. Country girl cuddled up... Hillbilly deluxe." By this time the crowd was singing along and almost drowned us out. Becky knew just what songs to pick to get the crowd going. I looked toward Lauren, she greeted my gaze with a smile as we continued the song. "Hillbilly deluxe, slick pick-'em-up trucks. Big timin' in a small town. Stirrin' it up right about sundown. Black denim an' chrome to the bone with a little home grown. Country girl cuddled up... Hillbilly deluxe. Hillbilly deluxe. Hillbilly deluxe." As the music faded we received a round of applause, then went back to hit the mason jar ...
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