Living in Nevada a Long Time Ago # 4 - deep in the state..

Like I said at the end of my last story I was about to do something material 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"lady friend friend"of a couple years.. Cheryl and Carmen were pissed and two that I worked with but hadn't bedded yet weren't real happy.. I had lost track of Michell and Linda..the ma'am that worked the sign were very mobile and Cheryl was making disturbance she wanted to affect on..I think she was hoping I would marry her but the age difference was to a lot for me..

The soon to be spouse made all kinds of programme for the wedding that was to be in Virginia City..one of my favorite places.. she made for certain her folk would be there and I couldn't think of any two multitude I liked less..her mother was and is the biggest dissembler cunt I've ever known..store bought tits 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 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 faced giving me hints as to the future..a coworkers lady started putting the move on me which he didn't care about but the new wife saw her rubbing her pussy 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 snatch that nite and I had a very unquiet feeling as to the future..

amber and ash grey mining in the due west required moving around and in 8 year I moved 4 times. 90 to 93 I was based in Winnemucca, 93 to 95 I was in Round stack and 95-96 Reno and back to Winnemucca 96 to 98..

support in RM had it's addition and minuses .. 250 sea mile to Vegas, 250 to Reno, 250 to Elko and 200 to Winnemucca..the middle of nowhere did use. There was one bar and one bar/restaurant. Exploring the ghostwriter towns was tremendous and I even found a prospicient disoriented relative buried in 1867..I was in 7th heaven but my spouse wanted more agitation and hard liquor ! She always watched former fair sex around me and seemed to eyeball them in a strange way.

While in turn mount the one bar - restaurant, Smokey vale opened under new management..oh darn who says life doesn't go in circles..I waited for the bunch to settle a bit before heading there for lunch with my supporter, Frank who was married but his wife stayed elsewhere and he would head to his home in Elko on the weekends. We sat there and checked out the place which was vast ! We ordered iced tea and burgers from the waitress who looked a bit fellow from my days in Winnemucca but I said nothing. We sat there and discussed goings on at the mine and our food was delivered and I didn't look up but when the server walked away and the tush view looked like a bit heavier model of a set of buns from the past..OMG..Linda from the Wild horse cavalry ? ? My exclamation of HOLY SHIT..caused her to sour around and her expression became red with superfluity and she stopped perfectly in her tracks..Frank asked"do you recognize her ?"and I said"yes"and didn't say anything else and Linda headed to the kitchen.. We finished tiffin and upon leaving I slipped a business card into the money and asked the waitress to give it to Linda. Without looking at the poster she said"sure enough Mike"and again I wondered where I knew her from ? ?

The drive back to the mine was quiet but Frank did ask"where do I be intimate Linda and the waitress from ? ? I said"I don't kiss and tell".. I had a encounter with mine direction and my telephone rang twice during the group meeting and I let it go to sound mail..when I got back to the shop I checked messages and I had two..one from Bonnie, Cheryl's roommate from the Circle in Winnemucca and now waitress and co-owner at the Smokey vale and she asked me to call and not name to anyone how I knew her and one from Linda saying the Saame thing..

I called Bonnie and told her I understood her wanting anonymity in her new try and would honor her request. I asked to verbalise to Linda and she asked me why I didn't just squall her on her cell..I told her my wife was extremely envious 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 kiss and separate kinda guy and respected her wanting to get away from the"Cat House"way of lifetime. She asked if I ever went out at nighttime 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 pool, shuffle board and drank beer..lot's of beer. I slowed down and the married woman was her normal smutty drunk self.. The seat 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 grab the glasses she whispered in my ear that Cheryl told her I was a great shtup and a pro at feeding and washing pussy's.. I just agitate my oral sex and smiled. I looked over at Linda and she was smiling and shaking her head. The wife couldn't see past her nose and had her rule diddly-shit faced look and tried giving me one of her sewer pipe kisses..

A brace weeks later the wife said she was going to Mexico to be with her parents..HOT DAMN..small favors..I loaded her hand 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 clear 9:30 or later to help her last. I got there about 10PM as I fell asleep on the couch and the parking lot was empty…good sign ! As I was pulling the room access open Bonnie had hold of the inner handgrip and I ended up with catching her in my weapon stopping a whirl down the steps… she squeaked a hello and commenced to plant a candy 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 jook joint box and punched in Unchained Melody and walked back to Linda and asked if I could have this dance.. She broke into the all-embracing smile and started crying..I have no defense with a charwoman crying and just took her in my arms, started to dance and kissed her the most aphrodisiac candy kiss threw her crying. I said I hoped these were tears of joy ? ? She said it's been a yr since the Wild buck and she'd been thinking of me most every night..but the true solvent is yes and no.. she pulled me into the blotto hug I've ever got from a lady.. I didn't mention earlier that she had probably gained 40 lbs and most it was in her titmouse and ass..she was full-bosomed and a bunch sexier in looks.. The call ended and Bonnie said she would see us later and not to have to a great deal fun but..if we needed any help let her know..

I pushed her back to munition length and asked what the no component was..she looked down and said much has happened in the cobbler's last year and to the highest degree of it was bad and at the state of nature 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 Horse all hell broke lose with the mafioso bouncers and they both raped her repeatedly and beat her and Michell bad. Her life for the succeeding 3 months was a living hell on earth. I asked where Michell was and she said Elko at the Pussy Cat.. We sat and talked for a couple minute just holding hand and a kiss once in a while.. I got the flavour that sex was not on the agenda and this proved out.. she said she still had some excited scratch from the contumely and if I needed intimate departure we could head to her trailer and Bonnie would consume maintenance of me..I told her that I could waitress and just wanted to be with her for a while more this night. We headed to her house trailer which was at the compass 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 buss. Linda asked if I needed rest period from the manifest hardon I was sporting and I sat down on the lounge and said later..maybe. Bonnie raised her shirt to show off her body and I was reminded of Cheryl..I told her another metre and Linda headed into the Same sleeping room dragging Bonnie who was mumbling she needed a dick in her kitty and not a lecture..

Linda came out wearing a similar great tee shirt and sat side by side to me. I asked her if she and Bonnie shared the Lapplander bed ? And she responded they only had one bed and yes they shared bed and bodies..I said that doesn't help 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 breast, gave her a light candy kiss on the lips and said I could wait..for a while. She let me stay stroking her tit and commenced to separate me, blow by go down on what happened at the cattle 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 release. I laid Linda out on the couch and headed down the Granville Stanley Hall for the bathroom. I saw no light on and went in to find Bonnie sitting on the toilet pee. 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 deep throat. She continued sucking me and I felt her shift around and start out fingering her pussy..I said I'd prefer to eat her puss while she sucked me and she shook her psyche no and continued blowing me and the feel of her throat on my tool head was insubstantial. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and stuck her hand in the air and I grabbed it and sucked her finger's breadth until they were clean. The smell and taste perception of her slit set me off and as I came my knee tried to buckle.. after 3 or 4 stiff interjection she pushed off and said I did taste dissimilar after a vasectomy. She leaned back and spread her legs and said weewee on her pussy.. I started a impregnable steam pissing on her lips and clit and she moaned"shucks I'm cumming !"

Bonnie stood up and gave me a wax consistency hug and said I better take care not to hurt Linda and kissed me full on the lips. Linda was still asleep on the cast face down and her tee shirt had ridden up on her back and her stooge looked so skilful. I started rubbing her backrest and buns and she started squirming her front down and said if I kept that up she might bury her past..for a while. I leaned over her and gave her a osculation on the neck and said let's not kick this..Bonnie drained me. She rolled over pulling her shirt down to brood her snatch and I leaned in and kissed her bit 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 drubbing and she laughed and said it needs a shower..

I headed base for a exhibitor and modification of clothes..the mines run 24/7 and dog was home in Elko. I worked a yearn day Saturday and half of Sunday and texted Linda that she could swing by my home with or without Bonnie. She replied that Bonnie was headed to Elko to see Cheryl and she would be over after cheeseparing which on Sundays was 8PM.

I puttered around my workshop tearing my airstream car apart, I was deep into off road racing all over the west and Mexico. This was the slim train of thought that kept me with wife and that thread was getting rickety by the day. When Linda showed up I was in the workshop starting to come together up and she was looking over the car. I told her maybe I'd contract her for the drive of her liveliness and she smiled how about tonite ? I opened the top and helped her mount in and latched the 5 point seat belts and climbed in the early English and buckled up. I started the engine and she said that doesn't speech sound like a VW and I said it was a 3.2 cubic decimeter type IV VW / Porsche. We took off up the road to BLM land and I flipped on the top lights that were a duet million candela power and lit up the nite into day ! I had put the intercommunication system headsets on without the helmets and she was screaming the whole ride. We did 20 air mile or so through the desert and came back to the workshop. We drove into the shop and I asked her what she thought..she said it was very exciting but she would prefer watching and not participating..

We went into the prevue and she plopped down on the put and as I walked towards her she got the most terrified look on her facial expression. I stopped and asked what was incorrect and she said she felt very afraid of me and I would rape her.. I sat at the end of the couch and waited for her to break the silence. She had rip rolling down her cheeks and was sobbing deeply. We sat at antonym close of the couch for at least 30 minutes. I told her it would probably be skilful for her to head dwelling and get her act together..That was the close clock time I saw her for 20+ age. 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 plaza at 5PM.

She was waiting on me and as I got out of the motortruck she walked over and grabbed me for a hug and a kiss. I told her to defend off till we got in the house and led her to the threshold. When we got inside she sat on the couch in the same place Linda did and commenced to start crying..again. I thought dandy and hesitated on approaching her but she reached out to me and said she needed strong-arm touch and had no fear 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 blackball on this history and I could care less..the trueness is definitely stranger than fiction..