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Posted:Apr 30, 2009 1:10 am
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..........Headed for the south side I wondered how I would get close enough to sam's place to give him the bag of diamonds and not get killed doing it. I stuck them under the seat, and as I stopped at solly's on clyborne for a burger I had an idea that just might work. Heading back south, wasn't 5 minutes there were lights in the rear view mirror. I rolled down my window in the freezing rain and waited.
.......Typical chicago cop, walks up like he owns me. But he doesn't ask for license and registration. He looks at my face then at a picture in his hand. He grins meanly. "Gotcha. We got
a pool down at the precinct bout who was gonna bring big sam you're ears." He chuckled. "Never figured that I'd see you first
and get to cut them off myself." He moved his hand with the knife in it, and rested it on the doorframe, confident.
......"Word's out on you, lake. You're a done dead man. Even the snitch from solly's spotted you, and called me. I know I'm the law, but 2 grand's a lot of coats for the wife an . You understand why I have to kill you, don't you lake?"
........I casually reached over and touched his hand with the stun gun, squeezing the trigger. His eyes got big an he kinda shook, still gripping the knife. "No, I don't understand." I said. I rolled up my window as he fell and drove away.
.......Fuck.
...........I kept going south, I had to think this over.
Right now there was only one place to go....
Bonnies a go go. She kept a cool blog and we had chatted alot one year, getting together once in a while. What was a coincedence and kinda made it a lock was we went to the same high school. We didnt know that for some time cause we use screen names like lake and bonniesagogogirl. I use lake in real life tho, at least with my blogville friends. ...And the entire chicago police force, apparently.
.......By the time I got to bonnie's, it was getting dark.
I had called ahead and even tho it's been a couple of years, most people don't change. She's gotta thing for me, but she has her own family and busy life too. Bonnie's a social one, chirpy an cheerful an sure I can come over. She had company but he was just leaving. I knew she liked men to come and go and I don't have a problem with that. She's safe, enjoys herself, and writes a good blog. She's not changing her life for me, and I think she loves me for accepting her unconditionally. Not full on in your face love, just a warm feeling love. It's a good one tho.
........She opened the door, just halfway. "Lake, my friends leaving now." She whispered, "hes black." She opened the door all the way then I saw a well dressed man putting on an overcoat.
I stepped in. Walked over to him, stuck out my hand. "Pleased to meetcha, I'm lake." His eyes, unsure before, twinkled slightly.
He looked older, like a professor but big. "Seth Martins." He said, taking my grip. I don't do arm wrestling contests for a handshake, just a firm grip then thats it. "Can I get you a beer, lake?" Bonnies voice from the kitchen. "Sure, thanx." I said.
........Seth had stopped by the door, and looked at me. "So you're okay with us?" He had a concerned look. "Seth I'm just one of her friends, you don't have to worry anything about me, hell if I'm around I wanna take turns with you in bed with her and she loves that too. If she picked you, you've got your act together and you're automatically cool with me."
......He dropped a wink, gave me a thumbs up then left. Bonnie
came in with a beer and I plugged in the laptop. She kissed me on the couch, and my troubles started to fade away....she murmered, "I've been reading your blog, lake..." And our clothes somehow fell off..........
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"baby baby dont give up on me "
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Posted:Apr 30, 2009 1:05 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 4:41 am
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......I left the gun in the car as much as I wanted to shoot red,
I'm practicing anger management. Typical of the area, big house with a yard that takes up the whole block, hedges, blah blah.
Watch your p's and q's it's wilmette. I rang the bell.
.......She answered the door. Punched me in the face, grabbed me by the shirt then yanked me in. She kept hitting and kicking me
and I turned, ran up a couple of stairs on the staircase with my hands out to keep her away.
......."Bastard! I loved you so fuckin much! You hurt me, you really hurt me! I saw you with that other girl, that fuckin skank!" Her eyes flashed with anger. "That was after YOU broke up
with ME, Red. And you never told me that you loved me. How was I supposed to know that? She was crying, on the bottom step and she looked up at me. "You were supposed to figure it out! You were supposed to know!"
........Well. I guess I fucked up. "Red, listen. Okay, I get it and I apologise. I never meant to hurt you, you have to believe!
If I'd known that you had fallen in love..." She sniffed. "I have a confession to make to you, lake. I've been reading your blog." So she knew everything thats been happening...
......."I"m sorry too, lake. I shouldn't have tried to have you killed. I don't know what came over me." She sniffed, and rubbed her nose. "That's ok, baby." I said. Ya gotta let stuff go sometimes. To be cool, u have to play it cool. "Say, got any beer? Lets go sit in the kitchen, Red. You know, I still think you're a knockout, right?" She is, too.
.....I got a small smile out of that, and she led the way over to the kitchen. "It's my folks place. She said over her shoulder.
I sat, she got a beer out of the fridge for me and opened it with an opener out of the drawer. "Here, lake." Our hands touched.
......There was a moment. I wasn't in love with her, tho and I had to be honest but there wasnt anywhere left to go with our relationship since shed been hurt. "Where are the diamonds, Red?
If big Sam gets them back then they won't be trying to kill me anymore. Please." She was the real burglar, she taught me in the first place.
......She looked me in the eye, and said "Ill get them out of the safe. Drink your beer." Apparently it had been life or death until I apologised. I guess some women just think that way. It felt like I was narrowly almost hit by a speeding bus.
........The beer was good. I wouldnt have more than 2, I usually don't. I wondered about coming back in Red's life. I wasn't ready for that. I wanted, hell I don't know. She came in with a crown royal bag, small and dark blue. Passed it to me.
......"Please come back, lake. At least visit once in a while."
I got up and we kissed. I had to go, I had to fix this thing.
"Goodbye, Red." She was silent, and I didn't look back
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"passion on the run"
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Posted:Apr 30, 2009 12:59 am
Last Updated:May 7, 2009 2:26 am
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........."I'ts me, lake."
Apartment buildings were up and down the block.
I knocked again, louder. "Please."
A muffled voice came from the other side of the door.
"Jake? I don't know any Jake."
"No, lake! It's lake, dammit. You know me, I'm a blogger!
Come on, baby. Hot honey it's me, you know my blog."
.......The door opened to the chain. A short, slim woman
with frazzled hair and a pink robe eyed me thru the crack.
"You're lake? What are you doing here? Youre not getting any pussy, you hound dog." Apparently early in the morning wasn't her best time. She coughed. "Honey, please. I need your help."
I admit it, I was desperate. What else did I have but my
passion blogland friends? Most of them I never met, but still,
as a rule blog people are cool.
........"Yeah I know u, lake, come on in."
The door opened. A nice living room, upscale digs.
"I was just makin coffee, lake. Have a seat."
A woman after my own heart. Coffee!!
She disappeared into the kitchen, came back with her hair
brushed some, carrying 2 steaming cups of coffee.
......."Here ya go, so is it really big sam after u? I've
been reading your blog. U know I'm a fan, lake."
Coffee, yes. I warmed up, and yes I was scruffy but didn't care.
"Yup honey, they are a little pissed at me. Thats why I cant go home until this is over, all I have is this backpack with my laptop in it." I was traveling lite, but it felt good to be with
a kindred spirit. Blogville is a small community even tho it covers the whole country. We openly discuss sexual issues,
relationships, and whatever else we can think of.
........."Lake, why dont u take a shower, hey? Looks like u had
a rough nite. Its just down the hall." I finished the coffee,
took the towel she gave me and went down the hall. "There's
more coffee, dear. Leave your clothes in the hall, I'll run them
thru the washer." Her voice was different than I had imagined it, but her smile was genuine, she was real. I stripped in the hallway, just out of sight then went in the shower. Nice,
good pressure. The shower at my place was almost enough to blast
a person into the wall, I liked that. Steam filled the bathroom,
and I got clean. Before I was done, the door opened, the shower curtain moved, and a flash went off. She giggled, "Now I have proof u were here! Lake's cute ass is going into my blog! All the ladies will be jealous." She flashed that smile again, and
smacked my soapy ass. Women. She hurried out of the bathroom, left me a robe and I finished rinsing off. My cock kinda woke up
and its embarrasing to walk around with a hard on so I tried to get my mind off sex.
......."Breakfast is ready! Come and eat, lake."
She had changed into a tshirt an jeans, and I hafta say, wow.
Really nice boobs, no bra. Damn. "Damn, honey. Youre hot!"
She flushed, smiled. "Eat your eggs, lake." She smelled good,
and I felt lucky she's a friend. "Thanx babe." I ate.
She bustled around the kitchen, it was bright and comfortable.
This was a woman I had fantasised about more than a few times,
Only luck had put me on the run in her part of the country.
I knew I couldn't stay, but it was very nice at honey's place.
...... The women of blogville are absolutely cool. Rescued, I
relaxed a little. "U look cute in that robe, lake. Maybe u won't
get those clothes back, until I have some fun." She dropped a wink. Oh no. I remembered her pics of her bedroom, she was
into s&m some. After breakfast, she hurried me down the hall to her bedroom. I was lost..."Crack!" Went her whip and I dont want
to talk about it. I did get laid, tho. Thats some fine pussy.
....lake
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"on the edge of disaster on the run"
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Posted:Apr 30, 2009 12:54 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 4:41 am
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.....I couldn't fucking believe it. These guys chasing me
actually had me waking up in the fucking rain in some dead brush.
Motherfuckers. Bad enough they chased me out of camp last night,
they started shooting too soon tho. I heard them on the next ridge and I got out of there, storm or no storm. Must have been
some small tornadoes, by the look of things this morning.
..........Fuck! Got me in the rain, the cold fucking rain
with a wet sleeping bag first thing in the morning. No fire, no coffee. Mad? You have no idea. These fucks are going to pay.
I see campfire smoke over to the national park area, bout 5 miles over there. Bet it's those fucks. Best scout it out, an don't let em see me. We'll see who's gonna sleep in a wet
sleeping bag now...
....It started back in cinncinatti, big sam's house got hit by
a proffesional burglar. Big sams boys thought I done it but I'm clean, I swear. Those days are behind me. They had no right to come after me for cleveland, or cinncinatti. It was them or me, an I'll choose me every time. Sams twice as pissed now, and I can't believe he found out I was camping here. They probably tortured someone for the information. I shuddered.
......The roads might be out from the storm, trees across them.
That might be why theyre still here, or theyre still hunting me.
Wonder if they brought a tracker, not likely but possible.
I'm gonna have to be careful...
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the on the run story starts here! enjoy!
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Posted:Apr 30, 2009 12:52 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 4:41 am
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.........love kisses as it bites
or so they say
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time doesn't wait for me
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since i've been gone...
did it matter?
Twisting, the tree's actually bent with the force of the
wind people again. thats what I call it when its windy out,
the wind people are angry and making noise. Fuckin wind
people. Branches popped off, slamming to the ground as the rain now came in sheets and I heard it, they were calling my name.
Drenched, I dodged the scattering deadly debris and another
big pine toppled, "Boom!" Right in front of me. Sideways rain,
things could be fucked here. Crouching, I began to rethink
my "living in the wild" strategy. The shelter half flapped wildly, dinner was ruined, the sleeping bag all wet, but worst of all was the gunshots from over the ridge.
They found me. They'd be here in ten minutes, storm or no storm.
I wondered if the wind people would help me now
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I know I'm vain but....
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Posted:Apr 28, 2009 3:19 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 4:41 am
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Just had the nicest experience today. Was just out walking, when I was lured into a nice looking shop. Not the greatest cloths, but there on a table was a big pile of expensive shoes on sale. Only 40$ a pair! I bought a really nice pair that had previously cost 215$!!!
I know it's mostly concieved as a women thing, but I just love a nice pair of quality shoes
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Things that make me go Hmmmmmmm......
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Posted:Apr 28, 2009 3:15 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 4:41 am
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These are but some of my favorite stories, fantasies, experiences, and adventures...
By Special Invitation...., Seven parts
Banker's Hours..
Abused Bike Courier, Abused Bike Courier... the continuation
Weekend Disciplinarian
Cyber Sex, Cyber Sex Part 2, Cyber Sex Part 3
Jenny's first......., eight parts
The First Time They Met......
My First Threesome....., Four parts
The "Huntress".........., The "Huntress"..........Part 2, The "Huntress"..........Part 3
His Wife's Curiosity....., His Wife's Curiosity..... Part 2, His Wife's Curiosity..... Part 3
Summer School Lessons.......reminiscing..........., Summer School Lessons..........Part 2
Coming home....
In the near future......
Wait... Prolong... Building a better Orgasm
Very soon...., Five parts
Two girls and a bag of sex toys..., Two girls and a bag of sex toys... Part 2
For all the "Teachers"......, Four parts
Just for me...
There's Nothing Like...., There's Nothing Like.... the climax
A turn on for.... both
Something new....., Something new..... Part 2
Triple the Fun, Six parts
Training Session, Five parts
Lipstick Lesbians, Seven parts
With Great Anticipation., Eleven parts
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virgian
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Posted:Apr 15, 2009 3:06 pm
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 4:41 am
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i m want some expiriance in sex any one teach me i m still virgian help me
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shery
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Posted:Apr 9, 2009 1:48 am
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2009 3:11 am
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this blog only sexy wooman
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