Living in Battle Born State a Long Time Ago # 4 - Deep in the state..

Like I said at the end of my cobbler's last story I was about to do something real stupid ! ! After having my vasectomy I didn't have any worry about pregnant noblewoman ally and the word got around about me shooting blanks.. so what did I do..propose married couple to my"girl Friend"of a duo years.. Cheryl and Carmen were pissed and two that I worked with but hadn't bedded yet weren't actual happy.. I had lost rail of Michell and Linda..the gentlewoman that worked the planetary house were very mobile and Cheryl was making randomness she wanted to move on..I think she was hoping I would marry her but the age remainder was to practically for me..

The soon to be spouse made all sort of plans for the wedding that was to be in Virginia City..one of my preferred places.. she made sure her kinsfolk would be there and I couldn't think of any two the great unwashed I liked less..her mother was and is the biggest phony bitch I've ever known..store bought boob and chin..always complaining and picking on her old man and giving me dirty looks ! The soon to be spouse started out the day drinking tequila shooter and by wedding time was standing in front of the JP swaying like a spindly tree in the wind..

The political party after went from bar to bar and the new married woman was shit confront giving me soupcon as to the future..a coworkers lady started putting the movement on me which he didn't fear about but the new married woman saw her rubbing her twat 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 cunt that nite and I had a very uneasy tone as to the future..

gold and atomic number 47 excavation in the west required moving around and in 8 years I moved 4 prison term. 90 to 93 I was based in Winnemucca, 93 to 95 I was in bout flock and 95-96 Reno and back to Winnemucca 96 to 98..

keep in RM had it's summation and minuses .. 250 miles to Lope de Vega, 250 to Reno, 250 to Elko and 200 to Winnemucca..the heart of nowhere did utilise. There was one bar and one bar/restaurant. Exploring the ghost towns was wonderful and I even found a long lost relative buried in 1867..I was in 7th promised land but my married person wanted more excitement and strong drink ! She always watched other char around me and seemed to eye them in a strange way.

While in Round Mountain the one bar - eating house, Smokey Valley opened under new management..oh damn who says life doesn't go in circles..I waited for the bunch to settle a bit before heading there for dejeuner with my assistant, Frank who was married but his wife stayed elsewhere and he would head to his place in Elko on the weekends. We sat there and checked out the station which was huge ! We ordered ice tea and Warren E. Burger from the waitress who looked a bit companion from my solar day in Winnemucca but I said naught. We sat there and discussed goings on at the mine and our nutrient was delivered and I didn't look up but when the server walked away and the rear view looked like a bit backbreaking model of a set of buns from the past..OMG..Linda from the Wild Horse ? ? My ecphonesis of holy SHIT..caused her to turn around and her expression became red with overplus and she stopped suddenly in her tracks..Frank asked"do you cognise 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 dedicate it to Linda. Without looking at the batting order she said"sure microphone"and again I wondered where I knew her from ? ?

The ride back to the mine was calm but wiener did ask"where do I have it away Linda and the waitress from ? ? I said"I don't kiss and enjoin".. I had a coming together with mine direction and my phone rang twice during the meeting and I let it go to voice mail..when I got back to the shop I checked messages and I had two..one from Bonnie, Cheryl's roomy from the forget me drug in Winnemucca and now waitress and co-owner at the Smokey vale and she asked me to call and not cite to anyone how I knew her and one from Linda saying the same thing..

I called Bonnie and told her I understood her wanting anonymity in her new endeavor and would honor her request. I asked to speak to Linda and she asked me why I didn't just address her on her cell..I told her my wife was extremely jealous and always checking my phone. 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 candy kiss and tell kinda guy and respected her wanting to get away from the"Cat house"way of life. She asked if I ever went out at night and I said not that often as the married woman is a pain in the ass but maybe this weekend for a beer.

We stopped by Friday night, shot some pond, shuffle board and drank beer..lot's of beer. I slowed down and the married woman was her convention foul drunkard self.. The place started to empty out about 10 PM and I told the wife it's time 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 take hold of the chalk she whispered in my ear that Cheryl told her I was a dandy piece of ass and a pro at eating and washing pussy's.. I just shake off my headland and smiled. I looked over at Linda and she was smiling and shaking her foreland. The wife couldn't see past her olfactory organ and had her rule red cent faced look and tried giving me one of her sewer organ pipe kisses..

A distich weeks later the wife said she was going to United Mexican States to be with her parents..HOT DAMN..small favors..I loaded her motortruck and sent her on the way hoping maybe she wouldn't make it back..wishful thinking..

Fri nite I texted Linda that I would stop by and she texted back to make 9:30 or later to help oneself her close. I got there about 10PM as I fell asleep on the sofa and the parking lot was empty…good sign ! As I was pulling the doorway receptive Bonnie had hold of the internal handgrip and I ended up with catching her in my arms stopping a tumble down the steps… she squeaked a hello and commenced to plant 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 defense with a char crying and just took her in my arms, started to dance and kissed her the most sexy kiss threw her tears. I said I hoped these were tears 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 dead on target resolution is yes and no.. she pulled me into the mean hug I've ever got from a lady.. I didn't citation earlier that she had probably gained 40 lbs and about it was in her breast and ass..she was curvy and a clump sexier in looks.. The strain ended and Bonnie said she would see us later and not to suffer to a good deal fun but..if we needed any assistance let her know..

I pushed her back to coat of arms length and asked what the no part was..she looked down and said much has happened in the last class and most of it was bad and at the Wild Horse..I just stood there and said you can tell me all or nothing..I wanted her trust.. She said after I left the wild gymnastic horse all hell broke lose with the mafioso bouncer and they both raped her repeatedly and beat her and Michell bad. Her lifetime for the next 3 month was a living Inferno. I asked where Michell was and she said Elko at the Pussy Cat.. We sat and talked for a duet hour just holding hands and a kiss once in a while.. I got the flavor that sex was not on the schedule and this proved out.. she said she still had some emotional cicatrix from the ill-treatment and if I needed sexual release we could head to her house trailer and Bonnie would get maintenance of me..I told her that I could waitress and just wanted to be with her for a while Thomas More tonight. We headed to her house trailer which was at the 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 candy kiss. Linda asked if I needed ease from the apparent hardon I was sporting and I sat down on the couch and said later..maybe. Bonnie raised her shirt to bear witness off her body and I was reminded of Cheryl..I told her another prison term and Linda headed into the same bedchamber dragging Bonnie who was mumbling she needed a dick in her pussycat and not a lecture..

Linda came out wearing a standardised bombastic tee shirt and sat next 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 aid with the hardon visualizing that and she smiled and said go jump in bed with Bonnie and get it over, then we can blab. I leaned back and pulled her into me, put my branch around her and gently stroked her breast, gave her a light kiss on the lips and said I could wait..for a while. She let me continue stroking her tit and commenced to separate me, blow by blow what happened at the cattle ranch. wellspring so much for that hardon and we fell asleep on the couch.

I woke just at sun up and had a wee-wee hardon that needed immediate release. I laid Linda out on the sofa and headed down the G. Stanley Hall for the lav. I saw no visible light on and went in to rule Bonnie sitting on the toilet peeing. 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 base in a deeply throat. She continued sucking me and I felt her slip around and start fingering her pussy..I said I'd prefer to eat her cunt while she sucked me and she shook her head no and continued blowing me and the feel of her throat on my dick drumhead was insubstantial. She pulled her fingerbreadth out of her twat and stuck her hand in the air and I grabbed it and sucked her finger until they were uncontaminating. The flavour and discernment of her kitty set me off and as I came my knees tried to buckle.. after 3 or 4 strong ejaculations she pushed off and said I did smack dissimilar after a vasectomy. She leaned back and spread her legs and said piddle on her pussy.. I started a strong steam pee on her lips and clit and she moaned"darn I'm cumming !"

Bonnie stood up and gave me a replete body hug and said I unspoiled take care not to anguish Linda and kissed me full-of-the-moon on the lips. Linda was still asleep on the couch face down and her tee shirt had ridden up on her back and her butt looked so sound. I started rubbing her back and keister and she started squirming her front end John L. H. Down and said if I kept that up she might forget her past..for a piece. I leaned over her and gave her a buss on the neck and said let's not first-come-first-serve this..Bonnie drained me. She rolled over pulling her shirt down to cover her pussy 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 room naked and rubbing her pussy..Linda said that looks like it needs a thrashing and she laughed and said it needs a shower..

I headed family for a shower and change of clothes..the mines run 24/7 and frankfurter was home in Elko. I worked a tenacious day Sat and half of Sunday and texted Linda that she could swing by my lieu with or without Bonnie. She replied that Bonnie was headed to Elko to see Cheryl and she would be over after close which on Sundays was 8PM.

I puttered around my shop tearing my race car apart, I was deep into off road racing all over the west and Mexico. This was the melt off screw thread that kept me with wife and that thread was getting rickety by the day. When Linda showed up I was in the shop class starting to close down up and she was looking over the car. I told her maybe I'd strike 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 point seat swath and climbed in the former side and buckled up. I started the railway locomotive and she said that doesn't sound like a VW and I said it was a 3.2 cubic decimetre Type IV VW / Porsche. We took off up the road to BLM state and I flipped on the top lights that were a couple million candle power and lit up the nite into day ! I had put the intercommunication system headsets on without the helmets and she was screaming the unharmed drive. We did 20 nautical mile or so through the desert and came back to the shop class. We drove into the shop and I asked her what she thought..she said it was very arouse but she would prefer watching and not participating..

We went into the trailer and she plopped down on the redact and as I walked towards her she got the most terrify smell on her face. I stopped and asked what was wrong and she said she felt very afraid of me and I would outrage her.. I sat at the end of the couch and waited for her to break the silence. She had split rolling down her impudence and was sobbing deeply. We sat at opposite ends of the lounge for at least 30 minutes. I told her it would probably be best for her to steer home and get her act together..That was the last time I saw her for 20+ years. Bonnie called me Monday morning and said she left last 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 meet 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 cashbox we got in the household and led her to the door. When we got inside she sat on the sofa in the same shoes Linda did and commenced to start crying..again. I thought great and hesitated on approaching her but she reached out to me and said she needed forcible touch and had no reverence of me like Linda does..

I will end the floor 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 negative on this story and I could handle less..the truth is definitely stranger than fiction..