1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 5


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 20, Source: sexstories.com

    passing between classes. The boy’s name is Kevin Hale and the huge dent caused by his head decorated Kevin’s locker until he graduated valedictorian. Bobby admitted to doing it and refused to apologize. Kevin apologized to me in front of our parents. He was afraid of Bobby and just wanted it over with; Kevin Hale was no match for my Bobby Magee. Generally easy going and reasonable in most things, Bobby remained recalcitrant on this issue choosing the two weeks suspension from school rather than apologizing. After that, Bobby could do little wrong in my Dad’s eyes. It broke my heart when Bobby died in a skiing accident during his senior year of high school, a few days before my birthday when I turned sixteen and was allowed to date. I vowed never to skate again. That broken-hearted vow of an innocent young girl seems so far away from the woman I am now. I’ll always have a special tender place in my heart for my first love....for my Bobby McGee. I’m adamant Bobby came to me in a dream and silently released me from that vow so I may skate again. As I mentioned before, Matthew played hockey during high school and college so skating is second nature to him. I told Matthew everything about Bobby; things I just mentioned and things that I never shared with anyone except Mary. Matthew quietly listened as he held me and stroked my hair. When I finished he was quiet for a time; I waited for him to comment on it, listening to his heart beating. As is his way, Matthew thought on it ...
    before he spoke. “Mary mentioned to me that you skated at one time. She was deliberately vague on the specifics though and suggested you would enjoy skating with me. That is good advice because I would enjoy that. She also suggested it should be a surprise. I assumed from her omission there was more to it than Mary was telling; perhaps a secret or confidence was involved between the two of you. I’m aware how close you and Mary are now. You are the younger sister Mary has always wanted. There are miles of ice in the Lake of the Isles where we are staying to skate on. I planned on surprising you there. My style of skating is more direct and violent with sudden starts and stops; short burst of speed; it is unrefined and crude. It lacks the sophisticated grace and timing found in figure skating. I’m willing to learn to dance on figure skates if you will teach me.” “Oh Matthew, you will do that for me? You will learn to dance on the ice with me?” I would have settled for just skating with him. “Yes, of course I will; why are you so surprised? After your touching story, how can I not want to share this with you since Mary pointed me in the right direction? You are the most precious thing in the world to me, Chastity. It will be my privilege and pleasure. However, I draw the line at wearing green tights with a leaf covered tunic and crowing like a rooster.” “I don’t expect you to wear green tights or enter into a figure skating competition. It’s enough that we do it together.” I laughed ...