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B.J.Jones the Story of My Life

Copyright© 2012 by jballs

Chapter 94

Ex-Military Sex Story: Chapter 94 - 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  

I woke up in a daze. It was nearly pitch black. I realized that I was still in the basement. The light for the steps had been left on. I glanced at the clock; it was 6:30. We were to meet Bob at the Island Tan at eight. We needed to get on the move.

After that line of thought I realized that someone was wrapped around me. There was a leg between mine and a warm body tight against me with their arms around me. Then I remembered that Sarah and I were left in the basement. She must have gotten cold and was seeking body heat. I settled down to think about this situation. I did put my arms back around her while I thought about things

Ching Lee might have won round one but there would be round two. Just when, would be the question. My body was fatigued. Muscles everywhere were sore. I could easily tell my kitty was gaped, my ass was sore, my lips were swollen, and my breast and nipples tingled. I knew it was from all that sucking that had happened. A crazy thought crossed my mind. Is that how they would feel if they could ever have been filled with milk?

Sarah was whimpering in her sleep and trying to hug me tighter. She turned so we were in full frontal contact. I did the natural thing without thinking. I kissed the side of her neck. Was it motherly instinct, or just being protective? I was too mellow to be horny.

Sarah woke with a jump and wasn't smiling. The only thing that came to mind was to say, "Good morning." Then I added, "Are you as sore as I am?"

She laughed and said, "Maybe. I am usually horny and jill off when I wake up but I'm not this morning. By the way how many times did you cum last night?"

"I have no idea but the last one was a dozy," I said.

"Same here," she replied.

We turned on the lights and showered. I laughed as soon as I counted the hickeys.

"It looks like everyone left at least two," I said. "I guess we had a lot of fun"

"I sure did," she replied.

We washed and sterilized the toys before putting them away. I also locked up the lubes.

We went upstairs to finish dressing. We found Jenny, Marcy and Jeanna in one bed with Wendy Misty, Patti and Ching Lee in another. We looked at each other and smiled, then we woke everyone up.

Breakfast was the next order of the day. We cooked bacon, eggs, and pancakes and for drinks orange juice and coffee. By 7:30 Jenny, Marcy, Lorrie and I were headed out the door for the first stop and that was to Island Tan to meet Bob and the moving crew. We had the list of items we had bought from the bank. It read to me like we got everything including the cash register and the trash cans. The best thing was that we got the computer system; that meant if we got access we had a client list. Bob and his crew were already inside when we got there.

Bob said, "I found the books that go with the equipment. They had all the instructions we need to move them plus setup and testing. We will have everything loaded up in a couple of hours. The only thing we will leave is the counter up front. I would consider that part of the building.

The rest of my crews and the electricians have been in the gym since 0600. When I left the framing was complete on both of the rooms. The electricians were mounting boxes. We turned the heat up and brought additional heaters. The drywall people are going to use fast drying mud on the joints. They are going to concentrate on the interior walls first. I have two guys that are willing to work 16 hours today for a paid day off next week and 4 guys that will work 8 on Sunday if I give them two paid days off the following week. You may be able to do a trial run with the equipment Monday morning and open at noon."

"We have a lot to do to make it open on Monday. I'm hoping that everything will be far enough along that we can use some of their time to set up the gym equipment. There is so much new equipment still boxed up setting at the east end of the gym that needs to be set up and checked out by noon Monday. When you get everything out call me and one of us will come back to clean and vacuum," I said.

We met the rest of the group over at the gym. Lots of things were nearly completed, but everyone was working on the two new rooms. It was a little sad to see the new walls of the waiting room with holes cut in them for the new doors that would lead to the tanning booth and the class room.

I told Marcy that we needed to have an immediate planning meeting, that a lot of things needed to happen this morning and today.

We came up with a window poster that we would put up in every business window that would let us and also post it in other conspicuous places. A copy was e-mailed to Shore Office Supply in Easton, they would print two hundred of them on poster paper. They would also run off two hundred on 1/3 sheets handout style. They would be ready by the time we got there. They were also going to do a banner that we could put on the hand rail across the front of the building on Monday. Lorrie and Patti left to go pick them up with Patti driving so she could add more driving experience.

We called the local papers but it was too late to get anything in the Sunday papers. We called the local radio. It was expensive but we could get a thirty second spot to run once an hour from four to nine PM and again on Sunday noon to 8 PM. Then start it again Monday morning at 7 and run all day. That was all we could afford. Ching Lee and Vicky took off to work on the script at the Annapolis station. They would call us with the version that was to be broadcast for approval.

We were going to need more cars to be able to split everyone up to get the posters put in stores where we would get the most exposure in our target group. The cliental for a tanning booth would be in the sixteen to forty-five age group.

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