B.J.Jones the Story of My Life
Copyright© 2012 by jballs
Chapter 14
Ex-Military Sex Story: Chapter 14 - This is the story of the life of Roberta Josephine Jones. Shortened to BJ by her friends. From the battle fields Afghanistan with the Marines, loss of her life time friend, with flash backs to her wild youth. After the Marines she must find her way in the world. The early chapters of this story includes incest, les,rape and other adult themes. I plan for this to be a multi-part serial. This is my first attempt at writing. Much of the sex is in the early chapters changing to action and drama.
Caution: This Ex-Military Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Mult Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Nudism Slow
"Mom, after we get done sunbathing and supper, will you take me to get Jake's truck? There are some things I need to get started doing tomorrow, "I said.
"Sure, Jake's been worried about someone breaking in so Dad and I take turns going over to check thing out and turning on different lights. It might be good if you stayed over there every now and then," she said.
After supper Mom, Dad and I went over to Jake's house. It was on the bay with a nice back yard that went right to the water. Dad cut the grass. Mom and I went inside to check things out. Everything was OK, but the house needed a good cleaning.
I told Mom that I would come over to clean it in a day or two and may stay to give it a lived in look if she didn't mind.
She said that would be great because she really didn't have time to give it a proper cleaning.
I found the keys to Jake's truck so I went out to see if it would start. It was an almost new F250 Ford diesel, big tires and all jacked up.
"Damn, just the right truck for a tom girl," I thought.
I took it out to the highway and headed east to get the feel of it and give it a run. I then knew why Jake wanted a truck like this. I saw more legs and panties and legs with no panties than I had since boot camp. To be honest, I enjoyed the view.
On the way home I picked up all the local papers so I could scope out the job market. I read the paper for a while. I noticed a story on the front page of the Kent county paper about the college there. They had had 4 rapes and 3 attempted rapes there in the last year and so far no one had been caught. The last one had been only a week ago, that made my blood boil. I had been on the wrong end of that.
I also noticed they were looking for several temporary security people for the rest of the college year. I wondered what the requirements were for that. A call tomorrow would answer that.
Out of four local papers there were only two jobs that piqued my interest at all: the security job and the local lumber company wanting a local delivery person. There were a few of the hi-end jobs that required college degrees and lots of minimum wage entry jobs. Mom had given me the password so I could use her computer. I spent the next 3 hours looking for a job that I thought I would like.
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