Chamois 3 - Sex Stories

Chamois 3

... taller, the trail was not worn but the birds still sang and the smell of the local foliage brought fond memories. Will once again found the peace he needed and another opportunity sort thoughts while remembering good times. He came to grips with the phone messages and after some consideration decided the last one really was somewhat exciting although, he did not know why. When Saturday’s light faded Will sat by his campfire watching the sparks rise until only glowing embers remained. Will was more relaxed than he had been in years. Will slept well that night and woke happier the next morning. There were taters to peal and fish to fry for breakfast. Today life was good. Packing up late Sunday morning Will was more settled and less apprehensive. He was looking forward to a new week and he headed home from the lake refreshed. Will thought he should come back again, very soon. Sunday afternoon Will made a trip to the grocery store. Heading down the main aisle a familiar female form caught his eye as she rounded the corner to the next aisle. Will stopped, he was almost sure it was Jasmine’s figure. If there was anything Will was not prepared for it was a confrontation with Jasmine. She had gone left so, Will went right toward the deli section which was closed on Sundays. Will reasoned whoever she was would not come that direction and in a few minutes she would be gone. Will sat in one of the empty chairs watching the clock slow to a virtual crawl. Fifteen minutes seemed like an ...

... hour. Will felt it was long enough and now he could get his shopping done. Quickly gathering up the items on his list Will didn’t do any extra shopping. He was happy the store was not busy so he could get through the checkout quickly. Outside he headed straight for his pickup hurrying to the passenger door to place his groceries inside. Around the front to the driver’s door and it was blocked by a tall blonde with her heel hooked on his running board. The look on Will’s face must have been priceless. His eyes darted side-to-side as if to look for an escape route. Will’s mouth instantly went dry and he froze like a deer in the headlights waiting for the inevitable crash. Jasmine leveled a glare at poor Will making him feel like a small child caught doing something wrong. Neither one of them spoke. It became a silent stand-off with Will looking pitifully compromised and Jasmine breathing heavily like she was going to pummel him. Pursing her lips Jasmine broke the silence. She pointed a finger, “Will you disgust me! You are rude, you have no manners, and you can’t even defend yourself!” Jasmine’s volume was up and he thought she was going to hit him so when she pulled her fist back, his reaction was unplanned. He grabbed Jasmine in a bear hug and kissed her hard, square on the mouth. Jasmine is a strong girl but, Will had her wrapped like a burrito and wasn’t about to let go. Not until she quit struggling anyway. Jasmine drew her lips tight as banjo strings and her eyes were wide ...