Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... smile.

“And, basic training is only ten weeks long. You’ll be long done with that before the baby gets here. I’m pretty sure they’ll allow you a furlough to come home for the birth.” Gerald added.

Lee smiled at Tom and squeezed his hand signifying her hope that this was all possible as well, then laid her head on his shoulder. Annie and Gerald went into the house to make some coffee and some toast. Annie also made a couple of sandwiches and put them into a paper bag for Tom to take with him on the bus. Once a mother, always a mother it would seem.

Tom and Lee continued to talk quietly and swing slowly on the old glider on the porch while Annie and Gerald had a cup of coffee each with some toast and jam, and spoke quietly to one another. Gerald reassuring that everything would be okay and for Annie, like Lee, not to worry too much about the boy... the young man.

When they had finished their cups and cleaned up after their light meal of toast. Annie and Gerald rejoined Tom and Lee on the porch. Time was getting near, and so was the threatening thunderstorm... distant thunder seemed to be far nearer now than it was even an hour ago. Tom stood up from the glider and helped Lee stand. Then all four of them descended the porch steps and got in Gerald’s car to make the trip to the bus station.

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“There’s mom and dad.” Deeny said to Yvonne as she turned the old blue Chevy into the small parking lot at the bus station.

“They look about as happy as ...

... you do this morning.” Yvonne said softly as she stroked the side of Deeny’s head with her fingertips brushing hair over Deeny’s ear.

“Yeah... It’s kind of sad. I feel terrible for my baby sister. Especially since she’s pregnant.” Deeny lamented a little sadly, as she stopped the old car and set the parking brake before shutting the engine off.

Deeny and Yvonne got out of the car and walked over to the corner of the building by the front door to join Caroline and Duke who were standing close together and holding hands. Duke checked his watch and watched as a few other young men were dropped off at the station.

A couple of short taps of the horn caused all four to look up and towards the road as a pale yellow four door Chrysler New Yorker turned in to the parking lot. Sheriff Gerald Potter was behind the wheel, still dressed in his civilian clothes. In the passenger’s seat was Annie, and in the back seat, Tom and Lee. All four look somewhat somber to say the least.

The mood was definitely as dark and overcast as the morning skies. The swirling gusts of humid air promised rain as much as the distant thunder that rumbled more and more frequently. And, if anything the, the skies were getting darker rather than brighter as the morning wore on.

Gerald and Annie got out of the car and joined everyone else on the sidewalk in front of the building. Lee and Tom remained in the car, perhaps for a last few moments of quiet privacy. They held hands and spoke softly to one ...