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A few days after their unsuccessful sojourn with Rhonda and Scottie, Chloe was in one of the department stores, and ran into Melody and Bob. Mel and Chloe greeted each other as old, and treasured friends, hugging and kissing freely. Chloe had gone to a beautician, and restyled herself, now that she was not working in a construction gang, any more. She had started letting her hair grow longer, and it was quite long enough to wear in a ponytail, now. Its golden brown color, and its amazing softness was apparent on sight, but Melody was drawn to feel it, also. It was the texture of silk. Chloe revealed that she had an excellent memory, and had bought some of the shampoo that she had seen on the day she and Al had come to their house. She had used it, and was amazed at the way it had done her hair. Always on the lookout for things to make herself more desirable to Vince, she had ordered more of it, and also the soap that Melody used, as well.
They both realized, after they had exchanged a little "girl talk," that Mel hadn't introduced Bob to Chloe. The introduction was made, and Chloe revealed another change in her personality. She went to him, and pulled him to her, and kissed the dickens out of him. Chloe was dressed much differently on top of the other changes. She was wearing a short frilly skirt, and a very nice blouse. She had traded her boots in for a pair of comfortable low heeled shoes, and some girly socks. The skirt was short enough that it, along with the socks, drew attention to her VERY shapely legs. THEY were fantastic.
The second order of business was to ask after Albert. Chloe had never, except in their playful times, called him Al. She loved the sound of his name. Mel explained that it was her Grandfather's name. HE was doing quite well, and kept a picture of her on his dresser. He whispered "Good Night," to it before retiring for the night, EVERY night. He was keeping company with both of Maria and Floyd's daughters, and had been named "ALL-STATE" Fullback this year. He had also announced that he wanted to go into real estate, and study Architecture. He was going to go into the local college this fall, and study there. She and Carl were going to split all his tuition, and fees, and he was going to work with William for his Realtors License, and learn the "ins and outs" of the business from William, while he earned his degree in Architecture. He had revealed a natural talent for artistry, and had impressed Carl to such a degree that Carl was encouraging him to take at least a few courses in Art Appreciation, too. He had taken several of the drawings that Carl had made of houses, and had drawn landscaping around them. Carl had sworn that you could easily imagine the wind blowing through the trees and shrubs he had drawn.
It was then that Mel had dropped her bomb on Chloe. SHE WAS EXPECTING!!! Chloe hugged and kissed her, again over the good news, congratulating her, and then, revealing that she, ALSO, was expecting. More hugs and kisses. Mel had found that she was carrying a girl, like she had wanted, and whispered in Chloe's ear that the father was Albert. It was her dream come true. Chloe had revealed that she was carrying a son. She had lost her son, years ago, and had hoped for another, that she could keep, and show the love, that she wished she could have shown the first one. Her and Vince had agreed to name him Hammond. It had been her Grandfather's name.
They parted company to finish their shopping with a promise that Bob and Mel would come to their house for dinner, and to bring Albert and BOTH of his ladies. They started to part, and Chloe turned and amended her invitation. "Please. Ask Floyd and Maria to come with you. I haven't seen them in AGES. I do love them both, so much." Mel told her that she would certainly do that. SHE and BOB were just as fond of them, also. They visited each other as often as possible.
Bob, as they were getting in their car, asked her, "How did he get that picture of Chloe? She has the sweetest look on her face. Filled with love, and contentment. Mel laughed and made him promise NOT to let on, but he had taken it from a movie of them having sex. He had made her squeal and squirm, call monkeys, and bay at the moon, the day they had unloaded the fuel at the site. Al had told her that they made love at the river, after cleaning themselves, several times, then had come to the house, and caught her and Mr. Gillespie, "who lives a couple of doors down from us," in a compromising position. They had taken a shower, because the water in the river had been a bit silty, and had gone in Albert's bed, and made love several more times. He had taken a frame from the movie, and announced that THAT was the way he wanted to have her in his heart. He had also said that, if he could have, he would gladly marry her, but she seemed so happy with Mr. Vincent, that he would keep THAT part to himself. SHE must NEVER know he felt that way about her. He seems to be getting over her, now that he has Susan and Althea both in his life, though.
They went to another store, and ran into Floyd and Maria. They were having some "private time" together, and were doing some shopping at the same time. They told them about the invitation, and that they wanted Albert and the girls to come, also. They had been talking about how they missed Chloe, and heard a little about her, including her being pregnant, from Carl and Julia. Julia was within her last month or two of her pregnancy, also. She was going to have a boy. Her Mom and one of her brothers was at their house to care for her. It was the oldest brother. The one they called "BOBCAT." HIS real name was Anthony. He got the name they called him from his ability to mimic the cry of a bobcat, when he was little. He would go out and call in bobcats, and his Dad would shoot them, and prepare the hides to sell. He was "aces" with them. He also mounted one for his son, and it looked so lifelike, that it looked like it was going to attack if you moved the right way. That had been in the days before they required a license to hunt and sell the hides. Her brother was almost 35 years old, now, married, and had a couple of k**s. HE was the picture of a GENTLEMAN. Strong, gentle and EXTREMELY handsome. He was the image of his Father. All you had to do is look at her Mother, and you would see what Julia would look like in twenty or so years. SHE was BEAUTIFUL!!! INSIDE AND OUT!!! And COOK!!! SHE would do well in a 5 star restaurant.
They walked around the store for a while, visiting, joking to each other, and laughing, for a long while. Maria stated that she was hungry for something SHE hadn't cooked, and Mel echoed her sentiments. The men took the hint, and they paid for their purchases, and went to an "ALL YOU CAN EAT" buffet. They filled their plates and took a table to have their lunch. They continued to talk, with the two ladies exchanging gossip, and the men talking about the upcoming hunting seasons.
Teaching Albert had rekindled his love of shooting, and, with encouragement from Mel, Bob had gone out and purchased several guns. His first had been a Remington Mod. 870, pump action shotgun, like he had carried in Vietnam, many times. He showed Albert how to lead, and shoot, moving targets, but without any explanations of his own training. He also showed Al how to make it fire almost as fast as a machine gun. His hand had been a blur, as he pumped in each new shell. It was fitted with an extension, so it would hold 9 rounds. Then he had bought a Colt Peacemaker. It was a .45 cal. revolver, single action. It was blued, and had walnut grips on it. IT had a 9 in. barrel. He bought a belt and holster, and showed Al, first, how to handle it properly, then had emptied it and showed him how to make a fast draw. Then he had reloaded it, and showed him how to aim from the hip, and hit a target. Again, he refused to divulge how HE had learned. He took Al as often as possible, out to the Kelly farm, and used the range the girls had built for them. All of them marveled at his accuracy, and skills. Only Jerry, and Mike knew how he had developed those skills. Jerry had been an Armorer, and Mike had developed a few of those same skills in his career. He had been in a "Special Weapons" unit a couple of times, with SAR.
The surprise had been when Sue had brought out her ,338 La Pua. He had used it, and had hit targets that were 6in. square, at a distance of 2500 yards. He had calmly told her that it was going about 4 in. low at that distance, and she should raise the sights by 1 and 1/2 clicks. Then showed her how to raise them by a half click. For once, Sue was caught speechless. Mike put his hand on her shoulder, and whispered that she was in the presence of a Certified, Master Sniper. HE was the BEST of the BEST. Bob looked over his shoulder at Mike. IXNAY!!! PLEASE!!!
He later told Mike he wanted to remove all thoughts of his past, but he wanted to teach his son how to do things the right way. Mike hugged him, and kissed his cheek. "Welcome Home, Brother. Your ghosts will rest easy with you."
His final purchase was to buy a plain Remington Mod. 877, bolt action rifle, in .30-06 cal. He didn't dress it up, but made a strap with some nylon twine, to carry it on his shoulder. He sighted it in, and pronounced himself ready for them to go hunting.
He took Al out to teach him how to use stealth when they went hunting. THIS TIME he had an audience. Even Bruce and Royce wanted to see his methods. He moved like a shadow, barely moving the foliage as he passed through. He was able to disappear while they were looking at him, and re-appear in another place. He taught Al the way he did it, and the others took advantage of his skills by copying his moves as much as they could. The only thing he would tell them was that he moved as if his life had depended on it. He DIDN'T tell them that it HAD.
They had eaten their lunches, and wandered around in a few more stores, but Bob had acted like he was distracted. He had to be spoken to sometimes, several times, before he would answer, and, even then, would have to have what had been said, repeated to him. He was that way for a few days, that soon stretched into weeks.
AFTER he had taught Al all he wanted to know, he told Mel and Al that he was going away for a few days, and that he would be home as soon as he took care of a few things. "Please don't ask me where I am going, or what I am going to do. There are some things I have to see to, then I will be home to the two people I love the most, forever. Maybe, SOMEDAY, I will tell you where and why, but not just yet. Just know it's something very important, and that I love you both, MORE than life, itself."
Three days later, he pulled into a parking area, took a pair of "jungle boots," an old "boonie hat," and a pair of dogtags, and walked the little distance to the black wall, and put his hand on a pair of names that were etched in the cold marble. The Security Guard looked up to watch him, and walked away. He had seen the same thing too many times to count. Another Vet coming to say "So Long" to friends that hadn't made it home. He would let the guy leave, look where he saw the hand prints on the stone, and put the items he left in the storage area. Some of it ended up in a museum, and some on display. All would be kept as treasures of a bygone era.
SSG Robert L. Bonzer stood quietly and told his "buds" that he had found a peace, of sorts. The best any of them could have hoped for. He had a beautiful and loving wife, a wonderful son, adopted, of course, and a good life in front of him. He would be along one day, and they could get drunk together, one more time, if he understood right, on new wine. Till then...
He made one more trip, down the I-95 to Savanna, Ga. And went to the graveyard there, also. He went over to a plain white marker, and knelt down, saying a prayer. He looked up and said "Hope ya were happy with the way I "Charlie Miked," boss. YOU were the best First Sergeant I could have hoped to work for. I hope you and the Mrs. are back together, now. I couldn't say it then, but I can say it, now. I LOVE YOU, TOP!!!"
He put the small bouquet of flowers on the grave. Daisies. Top was always talking about daisies. He went and climbed into his car, and drove north to catch I-20, East. In a few hours, he would be home, and ready to, as Bruce and Chris put it, "Hunt bears with a willow switch." He was going to make Mel beg for mercy, and give Al his best show, yet.
He only had to stop for gas 5 times, not because he needed gas, but had to "drain the main vein." He had heard Vince and Chloe talk about Fouke, AR. so he went through there, and on into Texarkana, and up 71 into DeQueen, and on Hwy 3 to a place called Broken Bow. He went on that road until it went through the place Vince had told him he got that great picante from, and bought some. 4 hours later he was pulling into his own driveway. He pulled his car into the garage, and got out. He threw his dirty clothes into the hamper, and took off his shoes, padding through the house in his all together. He looked in Albert's room, as it was the first he came to. Albert was in the middle, with Althea on one side, and Susan on the other.He had his arms out, cradling each of their heads, and they were both turned to face him, looking like a pair of little angels. Both looked like they were getting ready to kiss him.
He went down two more doors, and looked inside. Mel was laying there, with a smile on her face. He turned and was going across the hall to take his shower, but heard a voice behind him. "What's the matter? No kiss for Mama? You better get your ass in here and give me a kiss, or MORE! Are you okay, Love? You look tired. Did ya get your business taken care of?"
He went and put one knee on the bed, and drew her up and kissed her until he felt her beating him on the back. "GOD!!! LET A GIRL CATCH HER BREATH, WILL YA'!!!" He looked at her and told her, "The BEST thing I did was to come home. I've missed you both, SO MUCH!!! Let me get cleaned up, and I'll show ya how MUCH I've missed ya. I smell my own self, right now." She smiled at him, and told him, "You don't have to show me anything I can't see for myself. Come on down and take care of your homework, and we'll take a shower, together. You try to move in that condition, and you'll pole vault out of the window. I got something hot and wet to scrub THAT with. Come and get it, Sweetie. It's ready for ya." She threw back the covers to remind him that she always slept in the nude. He couldn't ignore such a blatant invitation.
He went the rest of the way into the bed, gathering her in his arms, and kissing her like he had dreamed of, every night he had been gone. Her arms and legs enveloped him, and her lips surrendered to his, in several long, hot kisses, that were full of love, and affection. Her breasts barely flattened as he lay on top of her. He felt moisture on his chest, and raised up to look. "I'm making milk, already." she told him. "Better get used to the idea of Mommy milk when ya suck my nipples from now on." He kissed her again and again. "Come on, Baby. Ya can do better than THAT!!! About time to go south for the winter, ain't it?" His answer was to work his way down the body that he loved so much, making her catch her breath, and groan. "YEAH, BABY!!! JUST LIKE THAT!!!" He felt a rigidity in her tummy that he hadn't felt before. He looked up at her with a question in his eyes. She smiled, yet, again. "I'm almost 4 months along. Kiss your daughter, HELLO, Daddy. She'll never know anything else. YOU'RE her Daddy" He set to kissing her tummy over and over, hoping she could hear what he was saying to her. His voice was filled with a love he had never imagined. It was for HIS little girl.
He went down further, kissing each thing he came to, until she groaned, then going to the next, and giving it the same attention. He felt her stiffen, and her body shaking as she came over and over under his lips. His hair had grown to where she could wind her fingers through it, and she used it to pull him tighter to her body, as he made her happier than she had been in the longest time. She was happy that Albert had found the girls, and had all but abandoned her. She had enjoyed making him into a wonderful lover, but, it was time he made his way with girls his own age, and let her give her full attention to Bob. She had never figured out the "why" that she had been attracted to him, but was content that he seemed to love her as much as she loved him. He was showing her that he must have, at least SOME of the feeling for her, as she held for him.
She felt him moving down and lifting her legs to go the final distance with her. He licked her ass, and up her "taint," and the length of her slit. His nose pushed on her clit, as he nuzzled at the gates of her femininity. Her body opened and he stuck his tongue inside of her. She screamed out loud as he licked inside of her. Her back arched, and he put his hands under her butt to hold her in that position, while he attacked her without the least amount of mercy. BLESS HIS SOUL!!! Her legs went around his neck and squeezed him tighter to her. His nose was massaging her clit, as he licked her into Heaven. She felt herself go limp a few times, but he never stopped licking her. She could feel her own juices running down her back in this position. She took his ears in her hands and pulled him even tighter. He was licking her asshole, too.
She felt him reaching up over her head, and putting pillows under her hips, and lowering her to them. Her legs were still around his neck. He grasped them and lifted until he could put his arms in place with her knees around his elbows, and she felt him dragging across her leg, seeking the treasure that she held for him. She felt the pressure, as he started inside of her. He was so slow, and she wanted him INSIDE of her. RIGHT NOW!!! She lifted her pelvis, but to no avail. He stopped and let her lower herself, before he pushed inside of her any more. He was so slow that he didn't have to pull back a single time. He went all the way inside of her. He stayed inside, and took his time covering her face with the sweetest kisses she could imagine. Over and over. He started his withdrawal, and she felt herself lifting, so the exquisite sensation of him inside of her never abated. It was indescribable. It felt like her whole body was on fire inside. The warmth enveloped her and took her to heights she had never climbed to. She felt like she was standing and watching some other person experiencing these feelings. She was having an out of body experience. She saw her own face, twist with passion, and her head go back while making the strangest noises. She saw her arms and legs holding him in a death grip, as she raised to receive him time and time, again.
She felt herself being sucked back into her body, and it was the best thing she had ever felt. She was just in time to feel him squirting his life inside of her, and feel the sticky sperm going deep inside of her. Her eyes opened to see his face looking at her, and kissing her.
"Was that enough to convince you how much I missed you?" All she could do was nod. She couldn't have answered if it had meant her life. All else she could do was look at him and smile. A few minutes went by, and she found her voice. "I love you, Robert Bonzer. Thank You for making me Melody Bonzer. I'll do my best to live up to such an honor."
Both of them decided that a shower could wait until morning, and drifted off to sleep.
They both realized, after they had exchanged a little "girl talk," that Mel hadn't introduced Bob to Chloe. The introduction was made, and Chloe revealed another change in her personality. She went to him, and pulled him to her, and kissed the dickens out of him. Chloe was dressed much differently on top of the other changes. She was wearing a short frilly skirt, and a very nice blouse. She had traded her boots in for a pair of comfortable low heeled shoes, and some girly socks. The skirt was short enough that it, along with the socks, drew attention to her VERY shapely legs. THEY were fantastic.
The second order of business was to ask after Albert. Chloe had never, except in their playful times, called him Al. She loved the sound of his name. Mel explained that it was her Grandfather's name. HE was doing quite well, and kept a picture of her on his dresser. He whispered "Good Night," to it before retiring for the night, EVERY night. He was keeping company with both of Maria and Floyd's daughters, and had been named "ALL-STATE" Fullback this year. He had also announced that he wanted to go into real estate, and study Architecture. He was going to go into the local college this fall, and study there. She and Carl were going to split all his tuition, and fees, and he was going to work with William for his Realtors License, and learn the "ins and outs" of the business from William, while he earned his degree in Architecture. He had revealed a natural talent for artistry, and had impressed Carl to such a degree that Carl was encouraging him to take at least a few courses in Art Appreciation, too. He had taken several of the drawings that Carl had made of houses, and had drawn landscaping around them. Carl had sworn that you could easily imagine the wind blowing through the trees and shrubs he had drawn.
It was then that Mel had dropped her bomb on Chloe. SHE WAS EXPECTING!!! Chloe hugged and kissed her, again over the good news, congratulating her, and then, revealing that she, ALSO, was expecting. More hugs and kisses. Mel had found that she was carrying a girl, like she had wanted, and whispered in Chloe's ear that the father was Albert. It was her dream come true. Chloe had revealed that she was carrying a son. She had lost her son, years ago, and had hoped for another, that she could keep, and show the love, that she wished she could have shown the first one. Her and Vince had agreed to name him Hammond. It had been her Grandfather's name.
They parted company to finish their shopping with a promise that Bob and Mel would come to their house for dinner, and to bring Albert and BOTH of his ladies. They started to part, and Chloe turned and amended her invitation. "Please. Ask Floyd and Maria to come with you. I haven't seen them in AGES. I do love them both, so much." Mel told her that she would certainly do that. SHE and BOB were just as fond of them, also. They visited each other as often as possible.
Bob, as they were getting in their car, asked her, "How did he get that picture of Chloe? She has the sweetest look on her face. Filled with love, and contentment. Mel laughed and made him promise NOT to let on, but he had taken it from a movie of them having sex. He had made her squeal and squirm, call monkeys, and bay at the moon, the day they had unloaded the fuel at the site. Al had told her that they made love at the river, after cleaning themselves, several times, then had come to the house, and caught her and Mr. Gillespie, "who lives a couple of doors down from us," in a compromising position. They had taken a shower, because the water in the river had been a bit silty, and had gone in Albert's bed, and made love several more times. He had taken a frame from the movie, and announced that THAT was the way he wanted to have her in his heart. He had also said that, if he could have, he would gladly marry her, but she seemed so happy with Mr. Vincent, that he would keep THAT part to himself. SHE must NEVER know he felt that way about her. He seems to be getting over her, now that he has Susan and Althea both in his life, though.
They went to another store, and ran into Floyd and Maria. They were having some "private time" together, and were doing some shopping at the same time. They told them about the invitation, and that they wanted Albert and the girls to come, also. They had been talking about how they missed Chloe, and heard a little about her, including her being pregnant, from Carl and Julia. Julia was within her last month or two of her pregnancy, also. She was going to have a boy. Her Mom and one of her brothers was at their house to care for her. It was the oldest brother. The one they called "BOBCAT." HIS real name was Anthony. He got the name they called him from his ability to mimic the cry of a bobcat, when he was little. He would go out and call in bobcats, and his Dad would shoot them, and prepare the hides to sell. He was "aces" with them. He also mounted one for his son, and it looked so lifelike, that it looked like it was going to attack if you moved the right way. That had been in the days before they required a license to hunt and sell the hides. Her brother was almost 35 years old, now, married, and had a couple of k**s. HE was the picture of a GENTLEMAN. Strong, gentle and EXTREMELY handsome. He was the image of his Father. All you had to do is look at her Mother, and you would see what Julia would look like in twenty or so years. SHE was BEAUTIFUL!!! INSIDE AND OUT!!! And COOK!!! SHE would do well in a 5 star restaurant.
They walked around the store for a while, visiting, joking to each other, and laughing, for a long while. Maria stated that she was hungry for something SHE hadn't cooked, and Mel echoed her sentiments. The men took the hint, and they paid for their purchases, and went to an "ALL YOU CAN EAT" buffet. They filled their plates and took a table to have their lunch. They continued to talk, with the two ladies exchanging gossip, and the men talking about the upcoming hunting seasons.
Teaching Albert had rekindled his love of shooting, and, with encouragement from Mel, Bob had gone out and purchased several guns. His first had been a Remington Mod. 870, pump action shotgun, like he had carried in Vietnam, many times. He showed Albert how to lead, and shoot, moving targets, but without any explanations of his own training. He also showed Al how to make it fire almost as fast as a machine gun. His hand had been a blur, as he pumped in each new shell. It was fitted with an extension, so it would hold 9 rounds. Then he had bought a Colt Peacemaker. It was a .45 cal. revolver, single action. It was blued, and had walnut grips on it. IT had a 9 in. barrel. He bought a belt and holster, and showed Al, first, how to handle it properly, then had emptied it and showed him how to make a fast draw. Then he had reloaded it, and showed him how to aim from the hip, and hit a target. Again, he refused to divulge how HE had learned. He took Al as often as possible, out to the Kelly farm, and used the range the girls had built for them. All of them marveled at his accuracy, and skills. Only Jerry, and Mike knew how he had developed those skills. Jerry had been an Armorer, and Mike had developed a few of those same skills in his career. He had been in a "Special Weapons" unit a couple of times, with SAR.
The surprise had been when Sue had brought out her ,338 La Pua. He had used it, and had hit targets that were 6in. square, at a distance of 2500 yards. He had calmly told her that it was going about 4 in. low at that distance, and she should raise the sights by 1 and 1/2 clicks. Then showed her how to raise them by a half click. For once, Sue was caught speechless. Mike put his hand on her shoulder, and whispered that she was in the presence of a Certified, Master Sniper. HE was the BEST of the BEST. Bob looked over his shoulder at Mike. IXNAY!!! PLEASE!!!
He later told Mike he wanted to remove all thoughts of his past, but he wanted to teach his son how to do things the right way. Mike hugged him, and kissed his cheek. "Welcome Home, Brother. Your ghosts will rest easy with you."
His final purchase was to buy a plain Remington Mod. 877, bolt action rifle, in .30-06 cal. He didn't dress it up, but made a strap with some nylon twine, to carry it on his shoulder. He sighted it in, and pronounced himself ready for them to go hunting.
He took Al out to teach him how to use stealth when they went hunting. THIS TIME he had an audience. Even Bruce and Royce wanted to see his methods. He moved like a shadow, barely moving the foliage as he passed through. He was able to disappear while they were looking at him, and re-appear in another place. He taught Al the way he did it, and the others took advantage of his skills by copying his moves as much as they could. The only thing he would tell them was that he moved as if his life had depended on it. He DIDN'T tell them that it HAD.
They had eaten their lunches, and wandered around in a few more stores, but Bob had acted like he was distracted. He had to be spoken to sometimes, several times, before he would answer, and, even then, would have to have what had been said, repeated to him. He was that way for a few days, that soon stretched into weeks.
AFTER he had taught Al all he wanted to know, he told Mel and Al that he was going away for a few days, and that he would be home as soon as he took care of a few things. "Please don't ask me where I am going, or what I am going to do. There are some things I have to see to, then I will be home to the two people I love the most, forever. Maybe, SOMEDAY, I will tell you where and why, but not just yet. Just know it's something very important, and that I love you both, MORE than life, itself."
Three days later, he pulled into a parking area, took a pair of "jungle boots," an old "boonie hat," and a pair of dogtags, and walked the little distance to the black wall, and put his hand on a pair of names that were etched in the cold marble. The Security Guard looked up to watch him, and walked away. He had seen the same thing too many times to count. Another Vet coming to say "So Long" to friends that hadn't made it home. He would let the guy leave, look where he saw the hand prints on the stone, and put the items he left in the storage area. Some of it ended up in a museum, and some on display. All would be kept as treasures of a bygone era.
SSG Robert L. Bonzer stood quietly and told his "buds" that he had found a peace, of sorts. The best any of them could have hoped for. He had a beautiful and loving wife, a wonderful son, adopted, of course, and a good life in front of him. He would be along one day, and they could get drunk together, one more time, if he understood right, on new wine. Till then...
He made one more trip, down the I-95 to Savanna, Ga. And went to the graveyard there, also. He went over to a plain white marker, and knelt down, saying a prayer. He looked up and said "Hope ya were happy with the way I "Charlie Miked," boss. YOU were the best First Sergeant I could have hoped to work for. I hope you and the Mrs. are back together, now. I couldn't say it then, but I can say it, now. I LOVE YOU, TOP!!!"
He put the small bouquet of flowers on the grave. Daisies. Top was always talking about daisies. He went and climbed into his car, and drove north to catch I-20, East. In a few hours, he would be home, and ready to, as Bruce and Chris put it, "Hunt bears with a willow switch." He was going to make Mel beg for mercy, and give Al his best show, yet.
He only had to stop for gas 5 times, not because he needed gas, but had to "drain the main vein." He had heard Vince and Chloe talk about Fouke, AR. so he went through there, and on into Texarkana, and up 71 into DeQueen, and on Hwy 3 to a place called Broken Bow. He went on that road until it went through the place Vince had told him he got that great picante from, and bought some. 4 hours later he was pulling into his own driveway. He pulled his car into the garage, and got out. He threw his dirty clothes into the hamper, and took off his shoes, padding through the house in his all together. He looked in Albert's room, as it was the first he came to. Albert was in the middle, with Althea on one side, and Susan on the other.He had his arms out, cradling each of their heads, and they were both turned to face him, looking like a pair of little angels. Both looked like they were getting ready to kiss him.
He went down two more doors, and looked inside. Mel was laying there, with a smile on her face. He turned and was going across the hall to take his shower, but heard a voice behind him. "What's the matter? No kiss for Mama? You better get your ass in here and give me a kiss, or MORE! Are you okay, Love? You look tired. Did ya get your business taken care of?"
He went and put one knee on the bed, and drew her up and kissed her until he felt her beating him on the back. "GOD!!! LET A GIRL CATCH HER BREATH, WILL YA'!!!" He looked at her and told her, "The BEST thing I did was to come home. I've missed you both, SO MUCH!!! Let me get cleaned up, and I'll show ya how MUCH I've missed ya. I smell my own self, right now." She smiled at him, and told him, "You don't have to show me anything I can't see for myself. Come on down and take care of your homework, and we'll take a shower, together. You try to move in that condition, and you'll pole vault out of the window. I got something hot and wet to scrub THAT with. Come and get it, Sweetie. It's ready for ya." She threw back the covers to remind him that she always slept in the nude. He couldn't ignore such a blatant invitation.
He went the rest of the way into the bed, gathering her in his arms, and kissing her like he had dreamed of, every night he had been gone. Her arms and legs enveloped him, and her lips surrendered to his, in several long, hot kisses, that were full of love, and affection. Her breasts barely flattened as he lay on top of her. He felt moisture on his chest, and raised up to look. "I'm making milk, already." she told him. "Better get used to the idea of Mommy milk when ya suck my nipples from now on." He kissed her again and again. "Come on, Baby. Ya can do better than THAT!!! About time to go south for the winter, ain't it?" His answer was to work his way down the body that he loved so much, making her catch her breath, and groan. "YEAH, BABY!!! JUST LIKE THAT!!!" He felt a rigidity in her tummy that he hadn't felt before. He looked up at her with a question in his eyes. She smiled, yet, again. "I'm almost 4 months along. Kiss your daughter, HELLO, Daddy. She'll never know anything else. YOU'RE her Daddy" He set to kissing her tummy over and over, hoping she could hear what he was saying to her. His voice was filled with a love he had never imagined. It was for HIS little girl.
He went down further, kissing each thing he came to, until she groaned, then going to the next, and giving it the same attention. He felt her stiffen, and her body shaking as she came over and over under his lips. His hair had grown to where she could wind her fingers through it, and she used it to pull him tighter to her body, as he made her happier than she had been in the longest time. She was happy that Albert had found the girls, and had all but abandoned her. She had enjoyed making him into a wonderful lover, but, it was time he made his way with girls his own age, and let her give her full attention to Bob. She had never figured out the "why" that she had been attracted to him, but was content that he seemed to love her as much as she loved him. He was showing her that he must have, at least SOME of the feeling for her, as she held for him.
She felt him moving down and lifting her legs to go the final distance with her. He licked her ass, and up her "taint," and the length of her slit. His nose pushed on her clit, as he nuzzled at the gates of her femininity. Her body opened and he stuck his tongue inside of her. She screamed out loud as he licked inside of her. Her back arched, and he put his hands under her butt to hold her in that position, while he attacked her without the least amount of mercy. BLESS HIS SOUL!!! Her legs went around his neck and squeezed him tighter to her. His nose was massaging her clit, as he licked her into Heaven. She felt herself go limp a few times, but he never stopped licking her. She could feel her own juices running down her back in this position. She took his ears in her hands and pulled him even tighter. He was licking her asshole, too.
She felt him reaching up over her head, and putting pillows under her hips, and lowering her to them. Her legs were still around his neck. He grasped them and lifted until he could put his arms in place with her knees around his elbows, and she felt him dragging across her leg, seeking the treasure that she held for him. She felt the pressure, as he started inside of her. He was so slow, and she wanted him INSIDE of her. RIGHT NOW!!! She lifted her pelvis, but to no avail. He stopped and let her lower herself, before he pushed inside of her any more. He was so slow that he didn't have to pull back a single time. He went all the way inside of her. He stayed inside, and took his time covering her face with the sweetest kisses she could imagine. Over and over. He started his withdrawal, and she felt herself lifting, so the exquisite sensation of him inside of her never abated. It was indescribable. It felt like her whole body was on fire inside. The warmth enveloped her and took her to heights she had never climbed to. She felt like she was standing and watching some other person experiencing these feelings. She was having an out of body experience. She saw her own face, twist with passion, and her head go back while making the strangest noises. She saw her arms and legs holding him in a death grip, as she raised to receive him time and time, again.
She felt herself being sucked back into her body, and it was the best thing she had ever felt. She was just in time to feel him squirting his life inside of her, and feel the sticky sperm going deep inside of her. Her eyes opened to see his face looking at her, and kissing her.
"Was that enough to convince you how much I missed you?" All she could do was nod. She couldn't have answered if it had meant her life. All else she could do was look at him and smile. A few minutes went by, and she found her voice. "I love you, Robert Bonzer. Thank You for making me Melody Bonzer. I'll do my best to live up to such an honor."
Both of them decided that a shower could wait until morning, and drifted off to sleep.
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