A Well-Lived Life - Book 4 - Bethany
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Prologue
Coming of Age Sex Story: Prologue - An older and somewhat wiser Steve is back from Sweden, but a LOT has changed since he left a year ago. Following a relatively calm year in Sweden, Steve's life was turned upside down again mere hours after setting foot on American soil. After clashing with his mother almost immediately, and having his trust betrayed by the one person he felt closest to in the whole world, Steve becomes emotionally adrift and starts making very bad decisions.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Mult Teenagers School Incest Brother Sister First Slow
Pete came back to my room and once again returned the laptop I had lent him.
“That year was pretty much a complete blank for me, except for the whole thing with Becky. Melanie told me very little about anything else, just occasional things from your letters. And she certainly didn’t tell me about that whole Stockholm thing. Holy smokes!”
“Melanie never knew, Pete. I never told her. Other than Karin and me, only Jennifer and Stephanie, and maybe two others, ever knew. Well, and Birgit, somehow. And now you. It’s OK to tell Melanie if you want.”
“Given what I know about you, I was surprised that you were kind of toned down in Sweden. No threesomes and nothing really crazy, except with Katt. Well, and that one night in Stockholm. It’s kind of funny when you think about it.”
“I did a lot of growing up that year, Pete. There was a lot going on in my life that needed to be dealt with. And most of it was stuff I had to work out for myself. In the end, it was more important to have Sofia as a friend than a lover for most of my stay. There were lots of opportunities that I didn’t even include in the story because they didn’t really matter.”
“I meant to tell you that you have a visitor,” Pete said with a chuckle.
He left and a moment later a one of my dearest and oldest friends came through the door and proceeded to give me a crushing hug and a fierce French kiss.
“If I didn’t trust you completely, I’d have shot you with this 9mm long ago,” Pete said, fingering his Beretta. “You two just never cease to amaze me.”
“Well, you could blame Melanie, Pete, but really, you only have yourself to blame for letting her do it!”
“Steve, you and Pete haven’t changed in almost thirty years. You are still willing to push the edges of your envelope, Pete’s still conventional, though he has stepped out of his comfort zone a few times! Of course, I do have a few fantasies you could help with!” she giggled.
“Good luck, ambulance chaser, your husband doesn’t agree, and he’s armed.”
We all three laughed.
“I’ll be downstairs, Steve,” Pete said. “You two try to behave. Got everything you need?”
“Actually, this time I might need something. I might need a bodyguard. Your wife still has the hots for me.”
“Don’t I know it! But you’ve fended her off since she was 17, you can handle her.”
“Thanks for nothing, Pete!” I chuckled.
He shut the door and left.
“Steve, I’ve seen everything you showed Pete. There are some things I want to ask you about.”
“Ask away, Melanie. I’m not going anywhere, at least not anytime soon.”
