My Older Trip/Janet Remembered


My senior Trip

When I was a Jr in High schoolhouse I transferred to a new school, called
at the time `` freedom shoal '' It simply meant that you could excel
academically at your own velocity, fast or retard that depended on you.

thing were going along fine for a patch, and time rolled over to my
Senior yr. I sensed something was unseasonable, I was n't my usual well-chosen go
lucky ego and I did n't desire to go the extra distance to get my usually
grade.

My parents informed me that at Christmas clip they would be going to see
my blood brother in CA who was in the Air Force at the time with his
wife of 5 years. They asked me if I would like to go with them on my
Noel rift, I said I think that would be just the thing I need,
but I wanted to add to that misstep.

I called my crony, and asked if I could spend some time with him and
Sis. If I could swing it with my schooling, 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 following week at schooling I went to talk to my corpus about my idea,
and my trip. Principle Skinner told me that I actually could contract bridge
with each of my instructors to do my work through the mail, and some
phone touch. I was all smiles and happy about the prospect of it all.
That is exactly what I did. Set it all up, packed my bags and was ready
to go.

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

After the Holidays my parents went back to good ole Sooner State and left me
there with some cash-n-clothes. I had turned eighteen in November of
that yr and had a number one wood license, my brother told me he had an old
55 Chevy Pickup, short bed, step 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 depot
while I was there, I said certain thing.

My crony lived in a row of homes on Feather River Blvd. in Marysville
Ca. in the Sacramento vale, Quiet, evenhandedly weather the road was farther
than you could see at both remnant, in other words, long drive. Every day
I would see this cute red mind walkway 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 early in the morn and my sis always slept
in I did n't want to wake her so I would go running on the banking company of a dry
river bed, it was real high gear not for certain what you call it but you could
even drive on it. I would run about 2 or 3 mi a day past bee nettle rash &
orchard of fruit and nut tree diagram. As I would run past this one house, I
started to see that lilliputian red head occur to the door. She would determine
me and flourish, sometimes grin. I even heard what I guess 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 deal, in Sir Thomas More ways than
one, `` Grin ''. fountainhead the truck was some piece of work, my brother had
stolen the barrage out of it and the oil was as deep as, well I called
it crude oil, laughing hysterically, it also needed a tune up but the
key, tyre, Interior Department look scavenge enough. Over the next 2 or three days
I gathered up the parts, and scrounged the tools I would need 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 contact arm blades, tweaked
the motor horn, I even put in a stereo and a C.B radiocommunication that was popular at
the time.

The next day I was waiting at the road, hand truck room access open up, stereo cranked
up, Probably with capital of Massachusetts or John Denver, I was all cleaned up and
dressed decent in passing wearing apparel. I saw her coming and said hi to her,
she said hello to me, her headland dropped a little I saw her grinning just as
her articulatio humeri length red hair rushed to cover her face. I leaned in to
see her face, and said that my name is Alan, she told me her public figure was
Janet, she asked me, looking up at my 5'9 '' 130 pound frame, from her
4'9 '' ,98 punt 34 C 's eubstance, I have n't seen you here before the last
week or so. I told her no, Im from OK visiting my brother and sis
in law. She told me she lived with her mother and minuscule pal 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 gracious tits.

She told me she was going to the memory and I offered her a ride in my
newly repaired truck, 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 rite between
her legs, if you do n't sleep together, the gearshift were short then, or 3 understructure
tall. She said sorry, and moved over enough sitting sideways that I
could reposition. I patted her leg and told her thanks, she looked up at me
and smiled a just perfect grin. I said Janet you have a lovely smile.
She blushed again and said thanks. Your welcome darlin ... little Okie
slang.

So I took her to the store where she purchased a few things and we
headed back to her business firm. Along the way I asked if she had seen much of
Virgin Mary 's Ville she said not a unanimous lot that her family had moved here
only a shortsighted fourth dimension ago and that they did n't have a car. Seems their
sire left them high 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 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 little body, few freckles placed just so
about her face, hair ... strawberry I would guess, being a guy and all.
Her shank fit me just perfect. Lovely little smile. Even good dentition.
Must be genetic. I was 18 what the snake pit did I care about genetics..LOL.
She was HOT !

Over the succeeding few days we were inseparable she would bid me over to
her home for breakfast, or id ask her to some cheep fast food,
sometimes we would picnic in the spinal column of my Pickup. We would drive to a
spot in an plantation or someplace quiet. They say that CA was
crowded and so hectic but I found that parting of cali. Peaceful and laid
back, I guess because it was grow rural area. You could see the Mountains
in the space, so beautiful. I would spread out my trusty sleepin
bag, we would eat n talk n push each other n jape. I was n't a shy guy,
but I was respectful of little girl so I did n't hotfoot things to much. I would
reach out and sweep her hair's-breadth out of her mouth or eyes as she was eating
and she would thank me and look in the length. I just loved seeing
her in opinion, with her red haircloth in the jazz and the fair weather ... just
lovely. I would look cryptic in her eyes and ask her, what cha thinkin,
she would derive back to the here and now and say, oh just some stuff, I
figured it must be about her father, so I did n't campaign it.

Once when we were alone I brushed her hair from her typeface and I cupped
her face, She looked at me and rushed to place her handwriting over mine and
squeezed it. I leaned in and rubbed her nuzzle with mine and hugged her
human face to me so lenify like. Never pulling away I melted in to her oral fissure
with mine, reaching the backbone of her mind, fingerbreadth in her tomentum pulling
her to me for a recondite, amorous, cutter, passionate kiss. Mmmm I moaned
into her mouth. Parting her lips with my tongue and rotating my expression
sideways so my nose was on her cheek and back up so our noses touched.
Before I parted the kiss I sucked her top lip with both of mine and
nibbled gently. The strings of our spitting bridged our lips as I pulled
away. Janet 's eyes were glazed over, she was breathing hard, as was I,
we had stirring within us that had been missing for a piece. We kissed
like that many sentence from then on even holding her close to me feeling
all of her ass etts. I did n't hide out the fact that I was hard as a rock'n'roll,
I was tired of being embarrassed about having an erection. After all it
was working the way it was opine to.

Janet came over one morning and asked if I could take her a few places I
said sure, so I washed up, we jumped into the cartridge and we went
shopping. We went to the Mall, where else in Blessed Virgin 's Ville to shop.. ? I
was helping her pick some courteous clothes out and wondered why we were in
the gestation section, she told me it was for a champion. I told her that
she was a good friend and what she picked out was very lovely. Her
friend should be happy to bear her as one.

On the way home she asked if I could stop at the grocery depot ? I said
sure 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 variety of assist. After all she said her dad left them high gear 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 contend alone, I said sure no
job. I asked if I could consume Janet over, they said for sure matter, My
sis had even cooked something earlier that day. So Janet and I would
have some dinner. I jogged down the cartoon strip and knocked on Janet 's threshold
and asked if I could verbalise to her. Her mother looked me over pretty
serious and said ; sure just a minute. I wondered what the look was for.
Janet came out and I asked her to dinner at my bro. and Sis 's sign,
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
room access, 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
meet my bro and sis. Janet said hello, and I made the introductions. My
sidekick 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 metre that we had been
alone in 4 walls and a ceiling. We went in to the kitchen and ate. I think
it was Bar-B-Q wimp. We went in to the support elbow room after dinner and
turned on the stereo and she sat in the death chair with me and we started
making out. We kissed and I felt her prissy house C'cup Tits and pushed my
hard on against her ass cheek ... we kissed and kissed and fondled each
other money box she said : `` Oh Alan '', I want you inside me. poop had I been
waiting for that line, but I stopped and said, well there are a few
affair we need to spill about first. She asked what that would be,
brushing her lock behind her ear. I always loved when she did
that ... she looked so innocent.

well 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~ ! Well
I was a little blow out of the water ... .she told me the wearing apparel that we had purchased
at the mall 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 break one's back daughter or something like that. He had promised to take precaution
of her and that she was young and stupid ... .he shipped out the future
week for a foreign rural area 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 finely. Janet was about 2 or 3 months pregnant.
She cried and cried, I felt so sorry for her I really did. I was
falling for this girlfriend we were both alone and we made each early happy.

fountainhead I was still horny as sin ... she was already meaning, and clean
handbill of health, we were alone in my brothers household what was I to do.

We got up and I took Janet 's hand, led her in to my blood brother bedroom,
and started stripping my pregnant girlfriend. I licked her body from
one end to the other, spread her legs oh my what a beautiful red bush,
I crawled up beside her and she grabbed me erecting, I kissed her, she
kissed me, I sucked her tit oh shit her nipples were burnished pink like
her pussy. They got rock surd when I sucked them and nibbled on them.
Then I trailed down to her cattle farm legs and I licked her puss from the
top to the tush of her ass hole ... she literally screamed out, Im
cumming. I drank, and I drank of her mellisonant pregnant nectar. She said
Alan I want you inside me. She licked the pre cummm string off my cock
then I leaped down to her spreadhead legs, pulled her legs up, and slammed
my cock so late in her all at once she screamed again. I rammed my peter
home, she was so tight, her pregnant pussycat was gushing. You could hear
it sucking my cock as I withdrew I landed on top of her and drove home
for all I was worth ... .we were both pretty needy at that point. I
kissed her and she screamed in to my oral fissure. She then took her nails and
started scratching them up and down my back. I slammed my stopcock so
fuckin deep in her fraught slit. I grunted clip and sentence again till
it was time. I stopped fucking her and tear my cummmm ritual in her
cervix, as she was cumming on my shooting cock. She kept
yelling, ... fuck my pregnant pussy, fuck me fuckkkkk meeeeeee~ ! I pulled
out about 2 in and slammed back home about 5 Thomas More times and I was
done. She reached between us and flicked her clit a few prison term so she
could finish making her pregnant twat cummmm.

We got up, cleaned up, then got ready for my comrade to get along home. I
suppose he could smell 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 evil grin, pointing to me, I said not mine. He said
well ok then ... laughing.

Over the following couple of hebdomad we were inseparable, I also got in that
sweet meaning slit every prospect I could, I mean really ! We did it in
the back of my pick-me-up, in my quiescence bag. We were on a lonely farm
road and she was teasing me, she unzipped me and threw her legs over me
and fucked me as we were driving ... .she had on her shoes, her fiddling
cotton dress, and cotton socks on. She grabbed me, and hugged me to
her, and fucked me so good. I would hit up in her pregnant twat and
cummm so fuckin good. She would say ; Oh shtup 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 hold her John L. H. Down on my shooting cock,
flooding her pussy so deep. One time I sat on the door jam of the
cartridge with the door undefendable, stopcock out she backed up to me and sat down on
my dick, she rode me like a whizz. Leaned back, pegleg spread, sliding
up n down my pole, her caput threw back in a deep candy kiss, as I was holding
her growing breast pinching her nipples. Did she ever cognize how to
extract the sperm from my cummm tankful ... .damn all I could do was grunt.


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

So I made plans to return to Oklahoma City, and to the life I had there.
I was so darned torn I hope you eff ? I was in love with Janet and she
said she loved me.

I hade a abode wait for me in Oklahoma, but I had a plate with a sweet
girl in CA ... .but it was Weird I could not find a fuckin job in
Mary 's Ville I put in covering all over town and, nothing. I
could n't live with my brother with a pregnant woman, he only had a one
sleeping accommodation dwelling house. We could n't live with her mother, she had sib. So
the just matter I could do was to recall to Oklahoma, I said honey I
want you to stick around here in Calif. and let me go family and get a job. I
will get a nursing home and send for you in 6 month, just make me 6 calendar month 's.
She was so angry that I was leaving and tip over too.

Our last day together was a disaster, I took my brothers truck down to
the river bed to chance some alone time and to get laid. But I got stupefy plum tree
up to the fenders in a George Sand bar. Remember them bees ... well they got
riled up and came after us. It was hot, we were stuck, and the darn
bees were trying to eat us.

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

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

So ... ..I walked all the way back to my brothers business firm and told him what
happened ... he got all hoot mad at me and cussed me. He said what did
you do to MY TRUCK, Im the one that got the shucks affair running in the
first station. We went down to the river bed and dug till I was a mud
glob to get the pickup unstuck.

To this day I ca n't recall where I went or what I did till that
evening, I could n't get 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 sleeping bag, grabbed her hand and
headed for the plantation. We strolled down feathering River Blvd. holding
each other like prom engagement, she was so short that she could control 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 slope overlooking an orchard with the moon
shining, and the good deal in the distance.

I stripped Janet to the osseous tissue and made passionate erotic love to her, and the
short sister inside her ... I kissed her and plunged my difficult fat dick in
her, pinching her nipples, I fucked her pregnant pussy slowly and
precisely never once stopping the osculation that I had started. I rode up
high so I would drag across her clit on every separatrix. Janet wrapped her
legs around my ass trying to pull me inside her whole body. Never
letting go of the hold she had on my cervix. Janet 's other hand was on
the low of my back, 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 putz as hard as I could and kept dim stabilize rhythm. I
told her I was gon na cummm, that I was gon na shoot my cummm up in to
her belly. She said Alan : Can I have it ... I want to taste it so
bad ... I love the taste of it. I raised up, pulled her head up by her
hair and put my fraught kitty soaked cock, to her lips, and started
shooting in her mouth. She opened her mouth, and I shoved my still
shooting pussy coated, cummm soaked peter, rite in to her tonsils 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 give suck on me till there was null left to
suck.

We held each other and looked at the moon and asterisk in that woodlet of
tree, fffffff sucking in my breath, I could bear layed there forever
with her. She felt like character 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 delay I would,
but I just did n't have one.

We walked hand in hand back to her house and I kissed her goodnight.
When I got back to my brothers house there was food for thought on the stove for
me. I did n't eat it. I finished packing and the succeeding morning my brother
and sis drove me to the bus post. I was so disordered that weeping started
coming down my facial expression. Why the fuck should I find so damn bad ? It was n't
my baby, I fucked her but I did n't fuck 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 hazy 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 initiative plate. Can you guess 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 daughter ... 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 breath, 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 remember her name until one day
I was really unbend and I found myself opening my box that I kept old
letters in and, looking in my mind, at the missive she had written to
me White envelope but ... the alphabetic character where in gamy ink, and said :

Janet Forrester, feathering River Blvd Madonna 's Ville Calif..

That ignition lock box had been gone for years, stolen when my home was burglarized,
but now I remembered. So if she reads this, she will have it off I never
forgot her, and her daughter should be about Army of the Pure see, 29 or 30 geezerhood
old now.

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

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