Living In Battle Born State A Tenacious Meter Ago # 4 - Oceanic Abyss In The State..


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Living in Sagebrush State a recollective time Ago # 4 - Deep in the state..

Like I said at the end of my last story I was about to do something real stupid ! ! After having my vasectomy I didn't have any worry about pregnant lady Friend and the word got around about me shooting blanks.. so what did I do..propose marriage to my"missy friend"of a twain years.. Cheryl and Carmen were pissed and two that I worked with but hadn't bedded yet weren't existent happy.. I had lost track of Michell and Linda..the madam that worked the houses were very mobile and Cheryl was making dissonance she wanted to move on..I think she was hoping I would marry her but the age difference was to practically for me..

The soon to be spouse made all variety of plans for the marriage that was to be in Virginia City..one of my favorite places.. she made for certain her folks would be there and I couldn't think of any two people I liked less..her female parent was and is the biggest phony bitch I've ever known..store bought tits and chin..always complaining and picking on her old man and giving me contaminating looks ! The soon to be spouse started out the day drinking tequila shots and by wedding time was standing in front of the JP swaying like a spindly tree in the wind..

The party after went from bar to bar and the new wife was shit present giving me hints as to the future..a coworkers lady started putting the move on me which he didn't caution about but the new wife saw her rubbing her cunt on my leg and stepped in with"that's my old man your fucking with !"and that came to an end..the nite came to an end with me carrying her to the hotel and throwing up all over the bed..no kitty that nite and I had a very uneasy feeling as to the future..

Gold and flatware mining in the west required moving around and in 8 years I moved 4 times. 90 to 93 I was based in Winnemucca, 93 to 95 I was in turn Mountain and 95-96 Reno and back to Winnemucca 96 to 98..

Living in RM had it's plus and minuses .. 250 miles to Vega, 250 to Reno, 250 to Elko and 200 to Winnemucca..the middle of nowhere did employ. There was one bar and one bar/restaurant. Exploring the ghost towns was wondrous and I even found a long disoriented relative buried in 1867..I was in 7th paradise but my spouse wanted more excitement and booze ! She always watched other womanhood around me and seemed to eyeball them in a strange way.

While in rhythm passel the one bar - eatery, Smokey Valley opened under new management..oh red cent who says life doesn't go in circles..I waited for the gang to settle a bit before heading there for lunch with my help, Frank who was married but his wife stayed elsewhere and he would manoeuver to his home in Elko on the weekends. We sat there and checked out the stead which was Brobdingnagian ! We ordered ice tea and Burger from the waitress who looked a bit familiar from my daytime in Winnemucca but I said nothing. We sat there and discussed goings on at the mine and our food for thought was delivered and I didn't look up but when the server walked away and the raise eyeshot looked like a bit heavier model of a set of buns from the past..OMG..Linda from the Wild Horse ? ? My ecphonesis of holy SHIT..caused her to grow around and her face became red with overplus and she stopped dead in her tracks..Frank asked"do you sleep together her ?"and I said"yes"and didn't say anything else and Linda headed to the kitchen.. We finished lunch and upon leaving I slipped a business card into the money and asked the waitress to leave it to Linda. Without looking at the circuit card she said"sure Mike"and again I wondered where I knew her from ? ?

The ride back to the mine was quiet but Frank did ask"where do I know Linda and the waitress from ? ? I said"I don't kiss and tell".. I had a meeting with mine management and my earphone rang twice during the merging and I let it go to voice mail..when I got back to the shop I checked substance and I had two..one from Bonnie, Cheryl's roommate from the roach in Winnemucca and now waitress and co-owner at the Smokey valley and she asked me to hollo and not mention to anyone how I knew her and one from Linda saying the Lapp thing..

I called Bonnie and told her I understood her wanting anonymity in her new attempt and would respect her request. I asked to address to Linda and she asked me why I didn't just call off her on her cell..I told her my wife was extremely green-eyed and always checking my speech sound. She handed the phone to Linda and right off she thanked me for not letting anyone know her past..I told her I was not a osculate and tell kinda guy and respected her wanting to get away from the"Cat House"way of living. She asked if I ever went out at Night and I said not that often as the wife is a pain in the ass but maybe this weekend for a beer.

We stopped by Friday night, shot some syndicate, shuffle dining table and drank beer..lot's of beer. I slowed down and the wife was her normal smutty drunk self.. The place started to empty out about 10 PM and I told the wife it's sentence to go..she said NO ! I'm talking to Linda.. so I sat down and Bonnie brought me a coke..when she leaned across me to seize the meth she whispered in my ear that Cheryl told her I was a bang-up piece of ass and a pro at eating and washing slit's.. I just shook my head and smiled. I looked over at Linda and she was smiling and shaking her headway. The wife couldn't see past her nose and had her pattern bullshit faced looking and tried giving me one of her sewer organ pipe kisses..

A twain weeks later the married woman said she was going to Mexico to be with her parents..HOT DAMN..small favors..I loaded her truck and sent her on the way hoping maybe she wouldn't make it back..wishful thinking..

Friday nite I texted Linda that I would stop by and she texted back to make 9:30 or later to aid her close. I got there about 10PM as I fell asleep on the sofa and the parking lot was empty…good signal ! As I was pulling the doorway open Bonnie had hold of the inner handgrip and I ended up with catching her in my coat of arms stopping a tumble down the steps… she squeaked a hello and commenced to plant life a kiss on my lips..she pulled me inside and said Linda has been unbearable all night waiting on you. I walked past her to the juke box and punched in Unchained Melody and walked back to Linda and asked if I could have this dance.. She broke into the broadest smile and started crying..I have no defensive structure with a woman crying and just took her in my blazonry, started to dance and kissed her the most sexy buss threw her tears. I said I hoped these were teardrop of joy ? ? She said it's been a year since the Wild Horse and she'd been thinking of me most every night..but the straight answer is yes and no.. she pulled me into the close hug I've ever got from a lady.. I didn't reference earlier that she had probably gained 40 lbs and most it was in her tits and ass..she was curvy and a gang sexier in looks.. The Song dynasty ended and Bonnie said she would see us later and not to have to practically fun but..if we needed any help let her know..

I pushed her back to weapon length and asked what the no part was..she looked down and said much has happened in the in conclusion class and most of it was bad and at the wild Horse..I just stood there and said you can order me all or nothing..I wanted her trust.. She said after I left the wilderness Horse all hell broke lose with the mafioso bouncer and they both raped her repeatedly and beat her and Michell bad. Her life for the next 3 month was a livelihood nether region. I asked where Michell was and she said Elko at the Pussy Cat.. We sat and talked for a match hour just holding handwriting and a candy kiss once in a while.. I got the feeling that sex was not on the agenda and this proved out.. she said she still had some emotional scars from the abuse and if I needed sexual acquittance we could head to her trailer and Bonnie would lead care of me..I told her that I could wait and just wanted to be with her for a patch Thomas More tonight. We headed to her trailer which was at the Frederick North end of the area mine was. We headed in and Bonnie wandered out of her bedroom wearing a tee shirt and gave me another hug and kiss. Linda asked if I needed alleviation from the apparent hardon I was sporting and I sat down on the lounge and said later..maybe. Bonnie raised her shirt to show up off her body and I was reminded of Cheryl..I told her another time and Linda headed into the same bedroom dragging Bonnie who was mumbling she needed a pecker in her pussy and not a lecture..

Linda came out wearing a interchangeable heavy tee shirt and sat adjacent to me. I asked her if she and Bonnie shared the same bed ? And she responded they only had one bed and yes they shared bed and bodies..I said that doesn't assist with the hardon visualizing that and she smiled and said go startle in bed with Bonnie and get it over, then we can talk. I leaned back and pulled her into me, put my arms around her and gently stroked her titty, gave her a light kiss on the lips and said I could wait..for a while. She let me stay stroking her tit and commenced to tell me, gasconade by blow what happened at the ranch. Well so much for that hardon and we fell asleep on the couch.

I woke just at sun up and had a micturate hardon that needed contiguous exit. I laid Linda out on the couch and headed down the mansion house for the lavatory. I saw no light on and went in to obtain Bonnie sitting on the stool pissing. She smiled and said"oh goody breakfast !"I said I really needed to pee and she said not with that hardon and pulled my shorts down and swallowed me to my stem in a deep throat. She continued sucking me and I felt her break around and take up fingering her pussy..I said I'd prefer to eat her kitty-cat while she sucked me and she shook her head no and continued blowing me and the feel of her throat on my peter headspring was unreal. She pulled her digit out of her pussy and stuck her paw in the air and I grabbed it and sucked her finger until they were fair. The odour and tasting of her puss set me off and as I came my knees tried to buckle.. after 3 or 4 strong interjection she pushed off and said I did try different after a vasectomy. She leaned back and spread her legs and said piss on her pussy.. I started a strong steam pissing on her back talk and button and she moaned"red cent I'm cumming !"

Bonnie stood up and gave me a full-of-the-moon physical structure hug and said I better take care not to hurt Linda and kissed me to the full on the brim. Linda was still asleep on the put face down and her tee shirt had ridden up on her back and her stooge looked so good. I started rubbing her back and posterior and she started squirming her presence down and said if I kept that up she might forget her past..for a while. I leaned over her and gave her a kiss on the neck opening and said let's not rush this..Bonnie drained me. She rolled over pulling her shirt down to plow her twat and I leaned in and kissed her snatch through the shirt and blew a breath in..she squealed that's hot and Bonnie walked in the way naked and rubbing her pussy..Linda said that looks like it needs a licking and she laughed and said it needs a shower..

I headed house for a shower and change of clothes..the mines run 24/7 and Frank was home in Elko. I worked a long day Saturday and half of Lord's Day and texted Linda that she could swing by my place with or without Bonnie. She replied that Bonnie was headed to Elko to see Cheryl and she would be over after airless which on Lord's Day was 8PM.

I puttered around my shop tearing my subspecies car apart, I was deep into off route racing all over the west and Mexico. This was the slim thread that kept me with wife and that ribbon was getting weaker by the day. When Linda showed up I was in the workshop starting to close up up and she was looking over the car. I told her maybe I'd take in her for the ride of her life and she smiled how about tonite ? I opened the top and helped her climb in and latched the 5 tip butt rap and climbed in the other side and buckled up. I started the engine and she said that doesn't phone like a VW and I said it was a 3.2 cubic decimetre eccentric IV VW / Porsche. We took off up the road to BLM soil and I flipped on the top lights that were a mates million candle power and lit up the nite into day ! I had put the intercom headsets on without the helmets and she was screaming the whole ride. We did 20 mi or so through the desert and came back to the shop. We drove into the workshop and I asked her what she thought..she said it was very exciting but she would favor watching and not participating..

We went into the trailer and she plopped down on the cast and as I walked towards her she got the most terrified feeling on her grimace. I stopped and asked what was wrong and she said she felt very afraid of me and I would assault her.. I sat at the end of the couch and waited for her to break the silence. She had tears rolling down her cheeks and was sobbing deeply. We sat at opposite ending of the sofa for at least 30 minutes. I told her it would probably be Charles Herbert Best for her to direct home and get her act together..That was the last sentence I saw her for 20+ eld. Bonnie called me Mon morning and said she left hold out nite and was headed to New Mexico ! I was totally dumb founded and said I'd like to talk to her later in the day. The bar was closed Monday and she said she'd foregather me at my place at 5PM.

She was waiting on me and as I got out of the truck she walked over and grabbed me for a hug and a kiss. I told her to hold off till we got in the house and led her to the door. When we got inside she sat on the lounge in the same place Linda did and commenced to bulge out crying..again. I thought expectant and hesitated on approaching her but she reached out to me and said she needed physical touching and had no fright of me like Linda does..

I will end the story here.. the saga with Linda does resume in the future and I made multiple moves around Nevada and back to Arizona. I'm sure the critics will vote damaging on this level and I could care less..the truth is definitely strange than fiction..
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