Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... and her right hand on her hip as she leaned onto the counter top.

Deeny’s heart was racing, still. She swallowed a lump in her throat then looked at Yvonne and worked up the courage to speak again.

“Would you like to… go with me… I mean, you know, tag along with me and my little sister?” Deeny sputtered nervously, looking everywhere but throwing furtive glances back to Yvonne’s face… and holding her breath.

Yvonne’s heart stopped beating… for a moment, even her breathing stopped. It was like a bright blinding light had been turned on and it was shining on her like a spotlight. Did… Did Deeny just ask her to the dance? Yvonne’s heart began beating again, more than beating it was racing. She could feel the heat rising in her face as she was sure she was blushing a little too. “Play it cool Y!” her inner voice screamed. “Play it cool!”

“Why D’! I would be delighted to… tag along… with you and your little sister. Thank you!” Yvonne said graciously affecting an air of normality. Her delighted smile and surprised eyes said otherwise however.

“Great! We’ll work out the details later.” Deeny said, all smiles.

“Looks like they’re ready to order now.” Yvonne said nodding towards the booth where Hank was still sitting with the sheriff and the other man.

Deeny, picked up her tray with the ice waters and the menus and headed down the counter to the far end to go around. Cam grinned as he watched her go. Looking up and seeing Yvonne also following Deeny with her eyes, ...

... his grin got even bigger. He knew Deeny better than most guys around these parts and he had sensed an interest with the older woman quite some time ago. Seems like things were speeding up a bit. Setting his empty cup down he stood up from his stool and reached for his hat.

“Well, I’m about ready to go off shift. I’m gonna head out and head to the house. Thanks for the coffee and the company Y. Tell Deeny I’ll see her later sometime.” Cam said with a wry smile and waved to the sheriff as he headed out the diner door to the parking lot.

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Tom came to a stop outside the doors to the cafeteria, backing up against the wall to step out of the bustling crush of other students making their way through the crowded halls. He had agreed to meet up with Lee for lunch, but it was later that he realized that he had lost his lunch that morning when he had dropped it in the rain. The fifty cents he had in his pocket wouldn’t buy much in the cafeteria. The last time he had not brought his lunch, Lee had shared hers with him. That was nice, but he felt like that was not right, she should eat her own lunch. What to do?

The smell of flowers and baby powder shook Tom out of his contemplation when something soft and warm slid next to him on either side. Lifting his gaze from the floor in front of his feet, Tom glanced to either side of him to see Rita on one side and Delores on the other. Then, standing in front of him, in a red and black plaid skirt and a bright red fuzzy ...