Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... thoughts of why she might smell this ripe ran through her mind.

“Yes, happiness.” Deeny thought to herself and continued to smile even as she turned into the long gravel driveway leading to their house.

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Cam slowed his cruiser and turned into the driveway. There was no car, of course, in the drive as he knew that was in the impound lot in town. There was a pickup truck, however, parked not too far from the raised back porch of the house. Walter Wainwright’s truck. “Good” he thought, someone’s home. He parked his car and got out carrying a manilla folder with some documents inside it. As he approached the back porch, Cam was met by Walter Wainwright coming out the screen door.

“Deputy...” Walt said in way of greeting, sounding hesitant and curious.

“Evening, Walter. Everyone doing okay?” Cam responded with a smile as he extended his hand to shake Walter’s.

Walter shook the offered hand and nodded in response. Still curious about this visit and about the folder that Cam carried. His recent run in with the law, being a fugitive of sorts because of the drama at the “shed” that night not too long ago... left him a little leery of what it might be.

“What can I do for you deputy?” Walt asked.

“Cam, Walt, call me Cam, everyone else does. Or you can call me Tony, that’s my given name.” Cam said with a friendly smile.

“What do you prefer?” Walt asked.

“Just Cam will be fine, I’ve grown quite familiar to that.” Cam admitted with a ...

... chuckle.

“So, Cam, what can I do for you?” Walt asked again.

“Well, I was on patrol tonight and since I would be out by your place, I thought I might bring you some paperwork, concerning your car that was wrecked and went into the lake. I didn’t now if you were aware that it was recovered or not. It is still your property after all, and you have final say on what happens to it.” Cam said, fidgeting with the folder in both hands as Walter still looked at him guardedly, perhaps waiting for more.

“That’s all?” Walt asked, brightening up somewhat.

“That’s all... well, that and I thought I’d check to see how Trina is getting along. She was the only one to actually get hurt in that accident. No. That’s not entirely true.” Cam said, casting his gaze down at his feet as he thought about how and what to share with Walt and Vivian and their daughter Trina.

“Someone else got hurt?” Walt asked in a concerned voice and made a decision.

“Why don’t you come on in and have a seat. Viv is making dinner and you’re welcomed to stay if you like, but at least you can have a glass of tea or lemonade.” Walt declared even as he opened the screen door to let Cam enter the house.

“Well, I don’t know about dinner, I wouldn’t want to intrude, but I’d welcome a glass of tea. Thanks. And I need to give you these documents concerning your car.” Cam replied with a smile.

Walter let Cam in and then preceded him into the kitchen announcing to Vivian that they had company and asking for a couple of ...