Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... forlornly as if to wave goodbye, his face a stoic mask, but his eyes were sad.

And the first drops of rain began falling. A flash of lightning followed by a crash of thunder, caused the gathering to jump. Lee was walked to old blue and Yvonne opened the door for her to get in. Duke and Caroline returned to their truck, and Annie was helped into Gerald’s car. And the rain poured, falling in curtains as the thunder boomed and rolled ominously.

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Deeny started the old blue Chevy and turned to look over her shoulder to back out of the parking space. She saw Lee sitting in the back seat, leaning against the door, her head resting against the window glass. The look of sadness on her little sister’s face caused Deeny’s heart to ache as well. You would think the world had come to an end.

Yvonne was attuned to Deeny and she sensed the pain and anguish immediately as well. There was an awkward silence in the old car that even the drumming of the heavy rain on the windows and roof, nor the rumble of thunder could squelch. Deeny fell in behind Sheriff Potter’s pale-yellow Chrysler, and followed he and Tom’s mother, Annie, back to the Branson place.

Lee was going to collect her clothes and things before going home to live with mom and dad while Tom was away. Annie had told Tom and Lee, last night, that she was going to give her old car to them to use. She wouldn’t need it, Gerald had said she could drive his car since he would be in his cruiser most days ...

... anyway. And, with Deeny moving in with Yvonne, Lee would need something to drive to and from work at the diner.

After loading up her stuff into the car, Lee sat with Annie in the glider on the back porch quietly holding hands. Both of them were saddened from having to say goodbye to Tom, far more than anyone else in the family. Deeny, Yvonne and Gerald all sat at the table in the kitchen having coffee, allowing the two women their private time. Gerald told the girls of his own time in the service, and basic training.

Outside the storm seemed unrelenting. Though the lightning was sparse and intermittent, the thunder seemed to roll on forever, echoing off the hills and trees and the very rain that was still falling heavily. It caused a mist to rise from the ground and dampen everything, even if covered from the rain that caused it. The very air was chilled as a result, causing goosebumps on exposed skin.

The old glider creaked and groaned quietly as Annie and Lee sat and held hands. Both, sniffled occasionally, or dabbed at an errant tear that managed to leak out of their eyes.

“It... it just doesn’t seem real. It’s like it’s just a nightmare and I’ll wake up, and everything will be alright.” Lee lamented in a choked voice, her free hand protectively laid across her abdomen.

“I wish it was just a nightmare. I’d give anything for it not to be real.” Annie agreed, giving Lee’s hand another comforting squeeze.

“Could I... Could I come see you now and then, Annie?” Lee ...