Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... for a few minutes. Duke had a seat at the kitchen table and Caroline and Annie were head-to-head making final preparations for dinner.

Outside, Tom set Lee down after a long, long hug and a kiss that didn’t seem to end until they both nearly passed out. It was then that Lee sensed something was amiss, and looked questioningly into Tom’s eyes.

“What do you have to tell me?” Lee asked, a little hesitantly.

Tom took her hand and walked over to the old Oak tree at the edge of the yard. Tom picked Lee up by her waist and sat her on the fender of the old blue Chevy that Deeny drove. Standing in front of her, Lee wrapped her legs around Tom’s waist and put her hands on his shoulders and neck. Her head dipped slightly and she bit her bottom lip while raising one eyebrow questioningly, as if to say “What?”

“I have some bad news. I got a letter in the mail Friday.” Tom began haltingly, as if he didn’t want to go on, but somehow, he knew he had to.

“A letter? I don’t understand, Tom.” Lee cocked her head to one shoulder in confusion.

“From the government... I’ve been drafted.” The words finally came out.

Lee didn’t understand right away what that meant. Of course, she knew what the draft was, they had talked about that in school, but to hear it from Tom, it just eluded her at first. Tom was so tense he was shaking and Lee could feel it in her hands and legs. She took one hand and gently raised Tom’s chin to have him look her in the eyes.

“I’m so... so sorry, ...

... Lee... I...” Tom began to apologize, thinking that Lee was hurt by the news.

Honestly it was a bit of a shock to Lee, and yes, it did hurt her, eventually, but at that moment it just didn’t seem real because it hadn’t sunk in just yet. What she did know and worried most about was that Tom was so downhearted about it all. Apprehensive... he was concerned or worried about what Lee thought. Was he afraid that he would lose her?

“Well... I don’t like it, of course... but it’s not forever, is it? I mean what is it, four years at most? If you or I had gone off to college we might have been separated for just as many years.” Lee said, saddened, but trying to find a silver lining.

“Yeah. Four years, that’s a long time though” Tom said, still with worry in his voice.

“So? Are you afraid I will love you any less? Are you going to love me any less?” Lee asked in response, her eyes beginning to tear up.

“What? Of course not! I could never stop loving you...” Tom almost choked on his words, his throat suddenly going tight as his emotions threatened to overwhelm him.

“Do you... do you promise to come home to me?” Lee asked timidly, her bottom lip beginning to quiver.

“Of course, I do. I love you more than anything in my life... I’ll come back to you. You are my world.” Tom professed, rubbing his hands on Lee’s back.

“Then I will wait for you... I’ll always be yours... I love you so much!” Lee exclaimed as the tears began to run down her cheeks.

Tom leaned closer and ...