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B.J.Jones the Story of My Life

Copyright© 2012 by jballs

Chapter 175

Ex-Military Sex Story: Chapter 175 - 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 sent Mark to get ice and some sodas. We had a small bag of snacks to munch on if we were hungry. While Mark was gone Ellie, Dan and I made small talk, but mostly they were thanking me for the use of the room. They asked if they could use the hotel's wireless to look at email on their laptop.

My laptop was still open on the table; the flashing light in the corner of the screen indicated I had messages. I had developed one hellacious password that I used to lock it so that it could download large documents while we were gone.

I opened the program and looked at the file that Marcy and Cindy had sent me. It was the completed contract that I wanted to offer. I quickly scanned over the information then downloaded it to a thumb drive. Sometime before our 10 AM meeting I would stop at one of the office stores and print out multiple copies.

Mark had come back with the ice and sodas so I let him look over the proposal while I made us some drinks and handed them around. Ellie and Dan were still working on their laptop. They were excited about something with her interview tomorrow.

Mark asked, "Are the numbers of employees going to be adequate, and do you think the salary offerings that Marcy had plugged into the formula would get us the type of people we want?"

"I am sure that Marcy did some kind of beginning job survey of law enforcement in the area. You have to remember that average salaries down here are slightly lower than in our area," I replied.

Just to verify my point I asked Dan, "What do you think average beginning pay is for local law enforcement in the area?"

"Low to mid 30's would be considered good for the area at home. I would assume the same for here," he replied.

Mark said, "Maybe we should reduce the initial offer and add more steps in the pay at a faster pace."

"Let's run it by Marcy in the morning. But I would like to know we have good and qualified people at the start even if it cost a little more," I replied.

"You go ahead and shower and then I will and we can get to bed. Dan and Ellie can follow," I said. Mark's face went blank. I asked, "What is the matter?"

Mark leaned over to whisper in my ear, "I only have boxer's to sleep in; that is all I ever wear."

"That is OK. I sleep naked; let the fun begin with a laugh. I told you I hoped you were not shy," I whispered back. "You go first then I, being naked won't be so much of a shock."

Mark went to the shower and returned in ten minutes wearing only boxers. I followed and a few minutes emerged naked with my dirty clothes folded over my arm. I saw three slightly startled faces. Mark did his best to hide a growing smile. Ellie, on the other hand, broke into a full grin. Dan's smile took a little longer.

Ellie immediately headed to the shower with Dan looking in his travel bag. I rolled Mark towards me so he would not tent the blankets as I lay on my back. Ellie emerged from the shower a few minutes later and Dan entered. Ellie had on a baby doll outfit that hid nothing. Her full breasts, pointed nipples and mound were on full display through the thin fabric. She settled down on the home-made bed waiting for Dan.

Mark unintentionally moaned softly in my ear to which I whispered softly, "Don't be greedy; if anything happens we are going to share her," the expression on his face was priceless. "What happens in Warrington stays in Warrington," I said.

Mark's cock was poking me in the side. I slid my hand the length of it. It was a nice one; 6 and a half, maybe 7 and fat. His moan clearly telegraphed what we were doing. I worked his boxers down as far as I could then used my foot to get them over and off his foot.

With his cock free it was straight off and hard and resting on me. It was already dripping lube; I could feel it dropping on me and could feel his cock throb. I closed my hand and stroked the complete length several times. At the head I used my fingers to coat it with his lube. Another moan came from Mark, this time much louder.

Mark's hand had been resting on my stomach, now moved to my breast. Slow soft squeezes, then he rolled my nipple between his thumb and finger, ending with a gentle pinch that made a gasp escape my lips. Our lips met then our tongues played a game.

I suddenly realized that his hand had moved to my vulva and was attempting to cup it gently. I spread my legs as his hand fully covered it. Then he began a gentle circular motion, not penetrating, just causing my lips to spread my wetness. I knew my clit was poking out between my lips; I could feel the skin of Mark's palm against it.

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