Chapter 22 The Fertility Clinic Susan stares at Dr. Vanderhoost, hoping for answers and says "Kenny and I have tried for four years to get pregnant. We just can't do it. " Dr. Vanderhoost is very sympathetic with his comments. "Society places a lot of pressure on young couples to produce off spring and it is often times that societal pressure that causes the issues to intensify. We will run some tests to determine the best course of action" He says with smile as he peers over his glasses.… 続きを読む

Chapter 20 Haversham’s Fine Clothing Four days have passed,Susan has gone shopping in an area near Vanessa’s apartment. The shelves are full of summer items marked down to half of their normal cost. “Time to get some good deals on shirts and shorts.” Susan thinks to her self as she walks down the mens clothing aisle. Still plenty of warm weather left to wear them. A woman in the Misses section is loading her arms with clothes that are obviously too small for her, “Must be for her daughter.” Susan’… 続きを読む

Chapter 18 Tractor and a Taxi. Vanessa and Josie both walk out the door. I call out to Vanessa and say "Vanessa, it is not what you think it is. I will call you later and explain." Vanessa stops and doesn't even bother to turn toward me and says "Ray, it is exactly what it looks like. Don't call me ever again. I hope you and this whore are happy together." Vanessa slams the door as she leaves. I let Cassandra down and she slaps me across the face and says "You piece of shit how could you bring me home if you were in a relationship with her?" I don't answer her question. I just walk… 続きを読む

Chapter 14 Fuck the World I am completely and utterly confused by what has just occurred. Vanessa never offered any explanation as to why she had to leave. She didn’t even tell me goodbye when she walked away. BAM, BAM, BAM I punch the ceiling of my truck to release some of my frustration. I put my truck in gear and stomp the accelerator I speed away from the apartment with my back tires smoking and squealing as the rubber meets the road. A group of students look as they hear… 続きを読む

Chapter 16 Hangover and House guests. I wake up to the sound of a blow dryer in the bathroom. The door is shut, so I am left to draw my own conclusions. I am naked in my own bed. I have bruises on my ribs and cut on my right hand. A woman’s panties and bra in the floor next to my bed. My first thought is it is Vanessa and all this was just a bad dream. “What the fuck happened last night?” I ask myself trying to make sense of situation. I feel like a train hit me. I am sore, hung over and my head is pounding.… 続きを読む

Chapter 12 A moment of truth! We drive through town and the traffic is easy to navigate. It is Sunday afternoon. The frenetic pace normally present on a week day afternoon has been replaced by a peaceful, relaxed feeling. Everyone is a little friendlier and more patient. No rush or hurry to get anywhere. The drive goes smoothly and stop lights are all cooperating. As we pull up to the final stop light I say “Here is the stop lig… 続きを読む

Chapter 10. The Ghost of a Girl friend Past. When I wake up the next morning the sun is shining brightly and I can hear a noise in the house. I am still not fully awake so the sound of the clothes washer startles me a little. Then my mind clears and the events of last night calm my spirit. I crawl out of bed. I notice the pain of a few pulled muscles in my back. “Wow, I am really stiff and hurting” I say to my self as I stretch my back to… 続きを読む

Chapter 8 The long weekend. We load the bags of Vanessa's clothes in the truck. Josie gives a hug and says "Be careful, you call me every day and let me know your are safe." Josie then turns to me and says "I don't know you but you seem to be a nice guy. You better take good care of her and she better come back safe. " Josie walks to the back of my truck and takes out her phone and take sa picture of my license plate. Then she walks back up to me and takes a picture of me and Vanessa… 続きを読む

Chapters 1-5 are here http://xhamster.com/user/alittlebashfull/posts/505882.html Chapter 6 Saturday Night's Alright for Fighting. My drive to the my special date takes a longer than expected due to traffic. When I arrive, she is already inside at a table waiting on me. The waiter leads me to the table seats me. "I apologize for being a little late, traffic was horrible." I explain to her. She is pleasant and says "It is okay." The waiter quickly returns and asks if we… 続きを読む

Chapter 1 The Crossing Towing a horse trailer down a busy city street, at rush hour is not an easy task. The traffic was just crawling along. I seem to be going nowhere as the stop lights catch me one by one. I have to get out to a friends house to pick up four horses and haul them back to my farm for the spring. My friend is leaving to go out of town so I must hurry. “I wish I had gone the long way around and avoided all this traffic.” I say to myself as I impatiently… 続きを読む

The Warm Winter Van I see you standing next to a barrel with a fire in it. You look like you are freezing. I stop my Van and roll down my window. “Are you okay, you look like you are very cold.” She walks toward me with her arms wrapped tightly around her body to stay warm. “Can I get inside for a few minutes to warm up.” She says with a smile. This girl is beautiful. Large breasts, perfect ass, beautiful face. The kind of girl you search a lifetime for and rarely find. Here she stands beside my van asking to get inside. She is homeless and needs my help to survive the cold, frigid night… 続きを読む

I have a cool job that allows me to travel, see new places and meet people from all over the world. Each year in April, I get a visit from two Japanese businessmen, Raizo Kinjo and his younger brother, Hayato . They leave Japan and travel the world in search of merchandise to purchase for their family business. They are very small men and I tower over them like a giant. I am their protector when they are with me. The Kinjo brothers love American women. When they visit they expect me to provide them with many opportunities to experience what American women have to offer. This task is never s… 続きを読む

When I stepped off the plane in Las Vegas I was met with a cold wind. I never dreamed Vegas would be cold in the winter. It is in the desert it is suppose to be hot. I was dressed for warm weather and so was my girlfriend I will refer to as "Tattoo Girl". She has eight tattoos on various areas of her body and three of them have my name in them. The biggest, on her right shoulder simply says "Marks Girl". (not my real name but close enough) We rushed to a taxi and quickly headed to our hotel. It is getting colder so we buy some hoodies in the Monte Carlo Hotel, gift shop to keep us warm. In… 続きを読む

The night started like a Death Metal Video. Cannibal Corpse blasting out of the speakers at full volume. The lyrics are dark and sinister. The lead singers voice is strained and demonic. The thunderous chords of the guitar and bass are slamming me like a sledge hammer. My ears are hurting but I don't care because I feel alive. This is what fun is suppose to be like. I drop all of my pretenses and prejudgements because tonight I re-invent the lost boy in me. The car pulls to a stop in front of small, college town bar called "Eruption". The music is still blasting from the car speakers as we… 続きを読む