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The Starting Line: Chapter 17
I finished my ciggie and beer before heading back inside, made myself a bowl of cereal for dinner, and crashed for a couple hours before getting ready to head out for the night. Shelley came in the room and asked if I was planning on coming back that night. She explained that her boyfriend was coming over. I assured her she could have the room to herself, I could find someplace to occupy myself for the night. With that, I headed out to She Bar where I met up with Dana and Marina. Soon after, Bette and Tina joined us. Alice’s absence was noticed, and Dana took great pleasure telling everyone of the afternoon’s events and Alice’s date. Everyone laughed, and began asking me to point them in the direction of their night’s hook-up for them that moment. I laughed and shrugged, then leaned over to Tina.
“There is this hot chick checking you out. Curly brunette, power suit kind of woman…”
Bette looked a little curious and even a bit worried as Tina giggled and pretended to look around the bar. Then she looked at Bette, pointed to her and looked at me questioningly. I winked and took a swig of beer, much to Bette’s relief.
“Yep, it’s true, this one has a gift for spotting the hook-ups!”
I took a look around and saw a cute red-head dancing near the bar. I excused myself from the table and headed over. Short flirtations were made, and we headed to the bathroom. I immediately went to work on her, capturing her mouth with mine, trailing kisses down her neck to her collar bone. She wrapped her arms around me and started digging her nails into my back. She came quickly, before I even got warmed up. I pushed my head past hers, leaning my forehead into the stall wall and she calmed down. Now on top of being horny, I was frustrated, and aroused… and completely unfulfilled with no release. She tried to kiss me. I returned the kiss and then smiled my goodbye smile. She giggled and slipped out of the stall. A moment later, I stalked out of the bathroom and to the bar. I got two shots and another beer. Marina came up next to me and ordered a wine. She glanced at the three drinks put before me.
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I love your story and await every new update. Please keep writing it. In the meantime…have a great week!
I’m hearing the theme from Jaws–duh dum duh dum duh dum……
You’ve definitely not jumped the shark for me, still looking forward to every chapter. I’m hoping the word pedophelia doesn’t appear in the next chapter with reference to Father Joe, poor Shane has had more than her share!
sorry it’s been 4 days since you posted this chapter and I haven’t commented. I really like this story and think it’s time to post the next chapter also I’m with lucybelly hopeing Father Joe is not a pedophelia. Md
imagine the joy,finally finishing my 6 day week,ending with 2 11 hr days cooking and no breaks, not 1 but 6 posts of my favs…the creme de la creme, another brilliant installment of your amazing saga.you make the bone weary tired stand up and cheer!