My Elder Trip/Janet Remembered


My Senior Trip

When I was a Junior in high School I transferred to a new schoolhouse, called
at the time `` freedom School '' It simply meant that you could excel
academically at your own hurrying, fast or slow down that depended on you.

Things were going along delicately for a spell, and time rolled over to my
Senior year. I sensed something was legal injury, I was n't my usual happy go
favorable self and I did n't want to go the extra distance to get my usually
grad.

My parents informed me that at Christmas time they would be going to see
my brother in California who was in the Air Force at the clip with his
married woman of 5 year. They asked me if I would like to go with them on my
Christmas Day breakage, I said I think that would be just the thing I need,
but I wanted to add to that trip.

I called my chum, and asked if I could spend some time with him and
Sis. If I could swing it with my school, he told me they would be
delighted if I came to spend time with them, and that I could stay as
long as I wanted.

The next calendar week at schoolhouse I went to utter to my school principal about my idea,
and my trip. rationale Skinner told me that I actually could contract
with each of my instructor to do my work through the mail, and some
phone striking. I was all grin and glad about the aspect of it all.
That is exactly what I did. Set it all up, packed my bags and was make
to go.

We all had a great time on the trip and spent the holiday with my
brother and his wife, My Mother, Dad, Me.

After the Holidays my parents went back to soundly ole Sooner State and left me
there with some cash-n-clothes. I had turned eighteen in Nov of
that year and had a drivers license, my blood brother told me he had an old
55 Chevy pickup truck, short bed, ill-treat side, that I could use if I could get
it running, also if I agreed to take my sis to the Dr. or grocery store
while I was there, I said sure thing.

My brother lived in a row of base on plume River Blvd. in Marysville
Ca. in the Sacramento vale, placidity, just weather the road was farther
than you could see at both ends, in other discussion, long driveway. Every day
I would see this cute red fountainhead walk by but I was always just missing
her or I was all cruddy with grease and oil did n't want to say
anything.

Since my brother left real too soon in the good morning and my sis always slept
in I did n't want to fire up her so I would go running on the bank of a dry
river bed, it was real high not sure what you call it but you could
even drive on it. I would run about 2 or 3 miles a day past bee urticaria &
groves of fruit and nut tree. As I would run past this one house, I
started to see that little red head come to the door. She would watch
me and wave, sometimes grin. I even heard what I guessing was her little
brother say here comes that guy running again. So she knew where I
lived and I knew where she lived.

Man do I love on old truck and working with my hands, in more ways than
one, `` grin ''. wellspring the hand truck was some piece of body of work, my brother had
stolen the bombardment out of it and the oil was as thick as, well I called
it crude oil, laughing hysterically, it also needed a air up but the
key, tires, interior look neat enough. Over the next 2 or three daytime
I gathered up the parts, and scrounged the tools I would ask to
get-er-runnin, As we would say in Okie talk, I changed the oil, tuned
er up, ( Okie again ) added all the fluids, changed windshield wiper sword, tweaked
the French horn, I even put in a stereo and a C.B wireless that was democratic at
the time.

The succeeding day I was waiting at the route, truck door open, two-channel cranked
up, Probably with capital of Massachusetts or Saint John Denver, I was all cleaned up and
dressed nice in fooling clothes. I saw her coming and said hi to her,
she said hello to me, her head dropped a small I saw her smile just as
her shoulder length red haircloth rushed to cover her face. I leaned in to
see her boldness, and said that my public figure is Alan, she told me her name was
Janet, she asked me, looking up at my 5'9 '' 130 lb frame, from her
4'9 '' ,98 British pound 34 C 's physical structure, I have n't seen you here before the last
week or so. I told her no, Im from Oklahoma visiting my brother and sis
in law. She told me she lived with her mother and little blood brother and
little sister. I said yes I noticed you while I was running. She
grinned at me, wrapping her hair behind her ear, then folding her arms
under her very prissy tits.

She told me she was going to the memory and I offered her a ride in my
newly repaired motortruck, she thought about it and said sure why not, so
she jumped in from the device driver side and I slid in rite beside her, she
did n't even move over, just stayed rite there like she had always
belonged there. When I reached for the floor shifter I was ritual between
her legs, if you do n't know, the shifters were short then, or 3 feet
tall. She said sorry, and moved over enough sitting sideways that I
could shift. I patted her leg and told her thanks, she looked up at me
and smiled a just sodding smile. I said Janet you have a lovely smile.
She blushed again and said thanks. Your receive darlin ... fiddling Okie
slang.

So I took her to the shop where she purchased a few affair and we
headed back to her theater. Along the way I asked if she had seen much of
Mary 's Ville she said not a whole lot that her category had moved here
only a curtly clock time ago and that they did n't induce a car. Seems their
beginner left them gamey and dry, funny but the way she talked about him I
feel that they were better off without him. But who am I to decide
about that, so I just listened. Her mom was n't bad for her age, I was
so Lester Willis Young a 30 yr old looked old to me then, shit if only I knew what I
know now, id have ... .well lets leave that for later in my memoirs LOL~ !
Man she was a doll, unadulterated minuscule body, few lentigo placed just so
about her expression, tomentum ... strawberry I would judge, being a guy and all.
Her waist fit me just perfect. Lovely little smile. Even good dentition.
Must be genetical. I was 18 what the Inferno did I care about genetics..LOL.
She was HOT !

Over the future few twenty-four hour period we were inseparable she would tempt me over to
her house for breakfast, or id ask her to some chirp fast food,
sometimes we would picnic in the back of my pickup truck. We would drive to a
spot in an orchard or someplace tranquility. They say that California was
crowded and so hectic but I found that part of cali. Peaceful and laid
back, I guess because it was farm country. You could see the Mountains
in the Distance, so beautiful. I would spread out my trustworthy sleepin
bag, we would eat n talk n push each other n laugh. I was n't a shy guy,
but I was respectful of fille so I did n't look sharp affair to much. I would
give out and sweep her hair's-breadth out of her backtalk or middle as she was eating
and she would thank me and appear in the distance. I just loved seeing
her in intellection, with her red haircloth in the confidential information and the cheer ... just
lovely. I would look deeply in her eyes and ask her, what cha thinkin,
she would come back to the here and now and say, oh just some hooey, I
figured it must be about her forefather, so I did n't campaign it.

Once when we were alone I brushed her hair from her face and I cupped
her impudence, She looked at me and rushed to range her hand over mine and
squeezed it. I leaned in and rubbed her poke with mine and hugged her
facial expression to me so gentle like. Never pulling away I melted in to her mouth
with mine, reaching the vertebral column of her read/write head, fingers in her hair pulling
her to me for a abstruse, romantic, tender, passionate kiss. Mmmm I moaned
into her back talk. Parting her lips with my tongue and rotating my face
sideways so my nose was on her cheek and plump for up so our nozzle touched.
Before I parted the kiss I sucked her top lip with both of mine and
nibbled gently. The drawstring of our spitting bridged our mouth as I pulled
away. Janet 's oculus were glazed over, she was breathing hard, as was I,
we had stirrings within us that had been missing for a piece. We kissed
like that many prison term from then on even holding her closing to me feeling
all of her ass etts. I did n't enshroud the fact that I was hard as a rock-and-roll,
I was tired of being embarrassed about having an erection. After all it
was working the way it was speculate to.

Janet came over one morning and asked if I could take her a few place I
said sure, so I washed up, we jumped into the pickup arm and we went
shopping. We went to the shopping centre, where else in Mary 's Ville to shop.. ? I
was helping her cream some Nice clothes out and inquire why we were in
the maternity division, she told me it was for a friend. I told her that
she was a dependable friend and what she picked out was very lovely. Her
friend should be happy to own her as one.

On the way domicile she asked if I could hold back at the grocery memory board ? I said
indisputable thing darlin. Nothing unusual about that ... but I noticed when she
paid, she paid with something called W.I.C., I figured they must be on
some form of assistance. After all she said her dad left them eminent and
dry.

I took her rest home then, she got out, and I went home as well. When I got
to my brother 's house my sis told me that they would be going to a
party that night, and asked if I could manage alone, I said trusted no
problem. I asked if I could have Janet over, they said sure thing, My
sis had even cooked something earlier that day. So Janet and I would
have some dinner. I jogged down the strip and knocked on Janet 's doorway
and asked if I could speak to her. Her mother looked me over pretty
serious and said ; sure just a hour. I wondered what the face was for.
Janet came out and I asked her to dinner at my bro. and Sis 's business firm,
She said ; that would be great and flashed me one of her smiles.

That evening when my brother was about to leave Janet knocked on the
door, I said what are you doing here ? I said that I was going to come
and get you. She said she felt like walking, I said well come on in and
match my bro and sis. Janet said hello, and I made the introductions. My
comrade called me aside and said ; she 's cute, nice ass and pretty. I
said yea I thought so too.

They left and we were alone, it was the first-class honours degree clip that we had been
alone in 4 rampart and a roof. We went in to the kitchen and ate. I think
it was Bar-B-Q crybaby. We went in to the living room after dinner and
turned on the stereophonic system and she sat in the chair with me and we started
making out. We kissed and I felt her overnice house C'cup mamilla and pushed my
hard on against her ass cheek ... we kissed and kissed and fondled each
early money box she said : `` Oh Alan '', I want you inside me. turd had I been
waiting for that line, but I stopped and said, well there are a few
things we need to talk about first. She asked what that would be,
brushing her curl behind her ear. I always loved when she did
that ... she looked so innocent.

fountainhead I said for one, I do n't want any disease and I do n't want to get
you pregnant ... Janet sat up and said to me ... Im already Pregnant~ ! wellspring
I was a picayune shocked ... .she told me the clothes that we had purchased
at the shopping centre were for her. She had met a man where they came from and he
was military, she said he told her, that he loved her, He fucked her
like a slave girl or something like that. He had promised to acquire care
of her and that she was young and stupid ... .he shipped out the next
week for a foreign country and never heard from him again. He left her
high-N-pregers. She also told me she had been checked out by the state
and she was medically fine. Janet was about 2 or 3 calendar month pregnant.
She cried and cried, I felt so sorry for her I really did. I was
falling for this young woman we were both alone and we made each other glad.

wellspring I was still horny as hell ... she was already pregnant, and scavenge
pecker of wellness, we were alone in my pal sign of the zodiac what was I to do.

We got up and I took Janet 's hand, led her in to my crony bedroom,
and started stripping my pregnant girl. I licked her body from
one end to the other, spread her peg oh my what a beautiful red bush,
I crawled up beside her and she grabbed me erection, I kissed her, she
kissed me, I sucked her pap oh shit her nipples were brilliantly pink like
her pussy. They got rock hard when I sucked them and nibbled on them.
Then I trailed down to her bedcover legs and I licked her pussy from the
top to the bottom of her ass hole ... she literally screamed out, Im
cumming. I drank, and I drank of her sweetened significant nectar. She said
Alan I want you inside me. She licked the pre cummm string off my cock
then I leaped down to her feast leg, pulled her legs up, and slammed
my hammer so deep in her all at once she screamed again. I rammed my cock
home, she was so tight, her pregnant twat was gushing. You could get wind
it sucking my pecker as I withdrew I landed on top of her and drive home
for all I was worth ... .we were both pretty needy at that head. I
kissed her and she screamed in to my mouth. She then took her nails and
started scratching them up and down my dorsum. I slammed my cock so
fuckin deep in her pregnant pussy. I grunted time and time again public treasury
it was metre. I stopped fucking her and germinate my cummmm rite in her
cervix, as she was cumming on my shooting tool. She kept
yelling, ... fuck my pregnant pussy, fuck me fuckkkkk meeeeeee~ ! I pulled
out about 2 inches and slammed back home about 5 more time and I was
done. She reached between us and flicked her clit a few time so she
could cease making her pregnant pussy cummmm.

We got up, cleaned up, then got gear up for my comrade to get along home. I
suppose he could sense we had been fucking. He told me `` do n't get her
pregnant '' ... .I said that would be impossible since she already is. He
looked at me in a malign grin, pointing to me, I said not mine. He said
well ok then ... laughing.

Over the following couple of weeks we were inseparable, I also got in that
sweet pregnant pussy every chance I could, I mean really ! We did it in
the backbone of my Pickup, in my sleeping bag. We were on a lone farm
road and she was teasing me, she unzipped me and threw her leg over me
and fucked me as we were driving ... .she had on her shoes, her little
cotton garb, and cotton air sock on. She grabbed me, and hugged me to
her, and fucked me so just. I would shoot up in her pregnant snatch and
cummm so fuckin good. She would say ; Oh screwing Im gon na cummm, Im fuckin
cumming, Alan Im Cummmin all the while grinding her pregnant pussy and
her pelvis against my groin. I would admit her down on my shooting cock,
flooding her pussy so deep. One prison term I sat on the threshold jam of the
pick-me-up with the door out-of-doors, cock out she backed up to me and sat down on
my stopcock, she rode me like a champion. Leaned back, stage spread, sliding
up n down my terminal, her head threw back in a deep buss, as I was holding
her growing titties pinching her tit. Did she ever jazz how to
extract the sperm from my cummm tanks ... .damn all I could do was grunt.


A few day later I received a call of bad news, my school called and
told me that I needed to come home for graduation. That I could not get
my degree from California, also one of my teachers did n't wish some of
my work. I did my work but she would n't send me my other moral. I had
called her, called her, and written to her. All with no reply.

So I made design to return to Oklahoma City, and to the life I had there.
I was so damn torn I hope you acknowledge ? I was in dearest with Janet and she
said she loved me.

I hade a home waiting for me in Oklahoma, but I had a house with a sweet
fille in California ... .but it was weird I could not feel a fuckin job in
Mary 's Ville I put in applications all over Town and, nothing. I
could n't dwell with my brother with a pregnant woman, he only had a one
bedroom home. We could n't endure with her mother, she had sibling. So
the only thing I could do was to return to Sooner State, I said beloved I
want you to stay put here in California and let me go home and get a job. I
will get a home and send for you in 6 month, just give me 6 month 's.
She was so angry that I was leaving and upset too.

Our cobbler's last day together was a disaster, I took my chum truck down to
the river bed to discover some alone time and to bed. But I got mystify plum
up to the fenders in a sand bar. Remember them bees ... well they got
riled up and came after us. It was hot, we were stuck, and the hoot
bees were trying to eat us.

Have you ever seen a fired up, pregnant RED HEAD ? Oh SOB you do n't desire
to either, she slapped at me for being so stupid, she cussed me, ran
away screaming flailing her arm running for abode, remember the bees ?
fountainhead they were buzzing all around her and I guess she was scared as
well as pissed.

Remember that long road on Feather River Blvd. ? well they had a wrecker
at each end of that matter and I had on my well clothes that day. I
walked to one end of the town to the tow truck, he told me the engine was
out of his, but to try the other one at the other end of town. So I
walked about 2 or three mile to the other end of town to that one. He
said his tuck had been out of township all day. Did n't know when he would
get it back.

So ... ..I walked all the way back to my brothers firm and told him what
happened ... he got all damn mad at me and cussed me. He said what did
you do to MY TRUCK, Im the one that got the damn thing running in the
first of all piazza. We went down to the river bed and dug till I was a mud
nut to get the pick-me-up unstuck.

To this day I ca n't remember where I went or what I did till that
evening, I could n't have the truck anymore, I do remember cleaning up,
I was outside when Janet came looking for me. She was a beautiful site
for sore eyes ! She grabbed me and hugged me and said that she was
sorry, she held me so tight, then we kissed. She said I want to do
something rite now. I said yea me too but where ?

Then an idea hit me, I grabbed my dormancy bag, grabbed her hand and
headed for the orchard. We strolled down feather River Blvd. holding
each other like prom dates, she was so short that she could hold my arm
and hug it at the same time, Still a good fit for me. I opened up the
sleeping bag and put it on a side overlooking an orchard with the synodic month
shining, and the mickle in the distance.

I stripped Janet to the ivory and made passionate sexual love to her, and the
little sister inside her ... I kissed her and plunged my severe fat dick in
her, pinching her nipples, I fucked her pregnant pussy slowly and
precisely never once stopping the kiss that I had started. I rode up
high so I would puff across her clitoris on every stroke. Janet wrapped her
legs around my ass trying to rive me inside her unit body. Never
letting go of the hold she had on my neck. Janet 's other hand was on
the small of my book binding, I guess thinking that I was going somewhere. When
she came she just grunted in my mouth, and bucked her ass off the
sleeping bag, riding me for all she could. I shoved her ass back down
and slammed my cock as hard as I could and keep on slack unfluctuating beat. I
told her I was gon na cummm, that I was gon na pullulate my cummm up in to
her belly. She said Alan : Can I have it ... I want to sample it so
bad ... I love the taste of it. I raised up, pulled her drumhead up by her
tomentum and put my fraught puss soaked cock, to her mouth, and started
shooting in her mouth. She opened her mouth, and I shoved my still
shooting pussy coated, cummm soaked cock, rite in to her palatine tonsil and
she closed her lips around it and started licking, sucking, and
swallowing~ ! She even jacked the rest of it from my spurting shaft. She
made me lay down so she could go down on on me till there was nothing left to
suck.

We held each early and looked at the moon and star topology in that orchard of
tree diagram, fffffff sucking in my breath, I could have layed there forever
with her. She felt like contribution of me. She thanked me for all that I had
given her, and told me she was sorry. She also told me she would miss
me. I told her the same, and that if I had another way to stay put I would,
but I just did n't have one.

We walked hand in hired hand back to her house and I kissed her goodnight.
When I got back to my brother household there was nutrient on the stove for
me. I did n't eat it. I finished packing and the adjacent morning my brother
and sis drove me to the bus station. I was so upset that tears started
coming down my nerve. Why the fucking should I feel so damn bad ? It was n't
my baby, I fucked her but I did n't love her up. I guess it was for what
I was leaving behind, and I guess that I loved her. Yes I know I did. I
loved her, there i said it ! I get brumous eyed thinking about it even
now.

When I returned to Oklahoma City, I settled in and finished my studies
at school, found a job, and purchased my world-class place. Can you gauge when
I closed on my first home ? Six month after I left Janet Forrester. I
had kept my promise~ !

I received a few letter from Janet, I even talked to her once. She told
me that she had a little girl ... I knew it was I felt it. She was living
with some guy ... what he was to her I did n't ask and she did n't say.

She said ufffff suction in her breathing spell, I want to do something rite now.
I said is he there ? Yes she said. I said then what 's the point ? She
told me nothing I guess, Im sorry Alan.

I never heard from her again, I could n't commemorate her name until one day
I was really loosen and I found myself opening my box that I kept old
alphabetic character in and, looking in my mind, at the letters she had written to
me White envelopes but ... the letters where in blue ink, and said :

Janet Forrester, Feather River Blvd Mary 's Ville CA.

That ringlet box had been gone for years, stolen when my home was burglarized,
but now I remembered. So if she reads this, she will know I never
forgot her, and her daughter should be about Lashkar-e-Tayyiba see, 29 or 30 years
old now.

For Janet, ... .I Remember~ ! Alan007~ !

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