Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... declared almost as if talking in her sleep. She sighed and smirked, almost frowned as she turned back around to look forward once more.

“Oh girl! I know that look… listen, you don’t need to be thinking about Tommy Branson, if he’s anything like his pa he’ll be nothing but trouble!” Deeny said with a frown and shook her head negatively. “He’s meaner than a snake! You steer clear of that Tommy, you hear?” Deeny turned to look at Lee to see if she was getting the message. She wasn’t or at least not taking it to heart anyway.

Lee kept her mouth shut but, in her mind, she was thinking that Tom wasn’t like that at all. He seemed almost shy most of the time. There was something about those deep brown eyes of his though, Lee knew she could get lost in them if she looked for very long. That wasn’t a problem though as she was just as shy if not more so that Tom seemed to be. She tended to hang around other more boisterous girls so that she didn’t have to interact much with other people.

The old blue Chevy pulled into the parking lot at the high school and then slowed to a stop at the curb near the front entrance. Other kids were standing in groups here and there, their own little social groups. Students were getting dropped off or unloading from the few buses that had already arrived that morning. Lee grabbed her books and opened the passenger side door to get out of the car. Closing the door, she leaned over to look through the window at her older sister.

“What time do ...

... you think you’ll get off work today?” Lee asked her sister as Deeny checked her teeth and smile in the rearview mirror.

“Same time as every day… whenever it slows down and they don’t need me at the diner.” Deeny said in a sarcastic slightly petulant voice bordering on whining. She turned to look at Lee and grinned.

“I’ll come pick you up here at the school after I get off work. Maybe we can stop and get an ice cream on the way home.” Deeny added with a softer smile, seeing Lee’s eyes light up and her own smile in return.

Lee stepped back away from the car and Deeny eased the clutch out and the old Chevy pulled away from the curb as she headed back out to the road. As the car turned out of the parking lot and onto the road, the old school bus they had passed on the way in was turning into the parking lot. Lee fiddled around with her books, stalling to wait and see Tom exit the bus along with a bunch of other kids.

Tom’s head was down, as it often was, as if he were lost in thought. His books were tied with a leather strap and slung over one shoulder as he plodded from the bus to the main entrance of the school. As he was approaching the doors, someone bumped his shoulder and his books slipped out and fell to the ground. Turning and bending to pick them up, Tom nearly knocked Lee over as she was attempting to pick up his books as well.

They both blushed a bit smiling self-consciously. Tom turned to pick up another book and Lee squatted down to pick up the last one. ...