Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... Or Early lunch?” Deeny asked again as she filled Sylvia’s cup.

“I’m starved, actually. Worked up quite an appetite this weekend.” Sylvia said slyly as she reached a hand across the table and grasped one of Richard’s.

Richard smiled almost timidly and looked up at Sylvia before remembering that Deeny was still standing there waiting to take their order. Deeny could have sworn that she saw him blush just a little before the haunted lonely look came back to those sad brown eyes.

“I’ll have the fish sandwich with fries.” Richard said and then looked at Sylvia as if to say “your turn.”

“That sounds good... make it two... and lots and lots of fries!” Sylvia said with a grin and looked up at Deeny then turned pensive.

“You’re Lee’s sister, aren’t you?” Sylvia asked.

“Sure am. She’s my little sis. A grown woman now... a married woman at that. Damn! I feel old!” Deeny said playfully with a smile.

“Yeah... married... I hope they are... happy together.” Sylvia said a little solemnly, her smile fading just a few watts as old jealousy tugged at her heartstrings a bit.

“Time will tell. I’ll get that order in for you right away, would you like something else to drink with your food, soda, tea?” Deeny asked as she pulled the page from her order pad.

“Tea for me, sweet.” Richard spoke up as if he had just snapped out of a daydream.

“Same for me.” Sylvia parroted with a renewed smile, and winked at Richard.

“I’ll bring those right back while you wait on your ...

... food.” Deeny told them as she picked up the coffee pot and went back to the counter to hang their order on the ticket wheel in the window.

“Rings” Deeny thought as she crossed the diner and went around the end of the counter. Yvonne looked up from filling ketchup bottles and smiled as Deeny approached the order window. “Soon, my love, soon.” She thought as she smiled back at Yvonne and shared a knowing look.

The morning soon turned to afternoon and it wasn’t long before Deeny and Yvonne were handing off to the oncoming waitresses. Deeny had told Yvonne that she was going home to the farm tonight, to spend some time with her folks, and see if anyone had heard from the newlyweds yet. Yvonne, though a little disappointed that She would be sleeping alone tonight, understood and gave her a parting kiss in the bathroom when no one else was around to see it. In front of everyone else they still played it cool... just friends. It had to be that way, sadly... but they would both continue to do it, to play the game, if it meant their being together.

With reluctant waves, they both parted ways in the parking lot and drove off in separate directions. Yvonne in her car, and Deeny in Old Blue, with a hazy blue cloud of exhaust following her down the road as always. Deeny was thinking of Cam and Trina when she suddenly remembered who the little redhead with Richard was. “Of course! The witch who was trying to pry Tom away from Lee at the Wilding!”

Shaking her head with a smile, ...