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IT WAS WILD chapter 3 part 1 of 4
IT WAS WILD chapter 3 part 1 of 4
“My second fiancée also asked to move in with me. I had not asked her at that time, but we and both of our families knew that I was just waiting for the right time and place. We were married last Saturday afternoon. Had I known of your interest I would have invited you. Scarlett is in the audience tonight so feel free to ask her about it.”
The question-and-answer session lasted another forty minutes before we were thanked and left the stage. Audrey Boardman pulled Scarlett and me aside once we had shaken hands and greeted those in the audience. I thought the event had been well attended. The large auditorium was more than half full. We were standing alone in the parking lot when Audrey told me that she thought I had done an excellent job. “The Republicans are really worried about you, Sean. I have seen that blabbermouth several times and always in a group of Republicans. You managed him exceptionally well.
“You are scheduled to meet with the Lions Club tomorrow at one and the Elks on Friday evening. Next Monday night you have the High School and Middle School PTAs. Will you be able to make the evening meetings, Scarlett?”
“Of course; I plan to attend every possible meeting and I’ll even go to some on my own, if necessary.”
“That’s good, Scarlett. It is important that people see Sean as a family head.”
“Well, we don’t have one yet, but we’re working on it every single day—several times a day, in fact.” That drew a laugh from Audrey and an embarrassingly red face from me. We said goodnight and I drove us home, noticing the red, white, and blue campaign signs with my name and face on them at several businesses and homes during the drive. Most surprising was the multitude of signs at Zens. They were the only campaign signs I could ever recall there. Of course, there was a big one right in front of my factory.
I knew my signs were up at The Pit Stop, the Bear’s Den, and Ralph’s and I knew that many of my employees were working for me. Paul and Ginny had already canvassed their neighborhood and would be working again this coming weekend. I was willing to serve, but it was not going to kill me if I lost.
Scarlett had always run into my arms when we met at home after work. That is why I was surprised on the second Tuesday in October when I found her reading on the couch in the family room with Sandy curled up at her feet. I walked over for a kiss and again I was surprised when Scarlett broke it quickly. “Sean, while you are up would you mind getting my phone for me? It is in my purse on the counter.”
I turned and took the four steps to the counter. I never went into Scarlett’s, or any woman’s, purse thinking it a violation of privacy. Reaching in, the first things I saw were two white cylinders about five inches long. My curiosity piqued, and I picked one up, turning it in my hand. The word “YES” took a moment to register. I found the other one with the same message.
There were tears in my eyes when I turned around to find Scarlett standing right behind me. She looked up into my eyes with that same silly smile on her face as she said, “I love you, Dad. Nice going! I think we should celebrate, don’t you?”
“Is this it? I mean, it is conclusive?”
“It is not one hundred percent, but close enough. I have an appointment at the hospital lab tomorrow morning for the blood test.”
“Do you want me to come?”
“No, there is no need. The procedure will take less than five minutes, but you can go with me to the doctor’s office next Wednesday at 2:30. I have asked for the day off. Dr. Spaulding has agreed to be my doctor.” She barely got to finish that sentence because my lips were mashed to hers as soon as she had finished. We were still kissing when I pulled her up and carried her to bed. No shower tonight; we went straight to make love. Scarlett ripped the clothes from my body, laughing as she told me she was taking the top. I laughed, too. That was fine by me.
I was almost naked by the time I was able to pull her scrubs from her body. She laughed again when I deftly removed her bra. “Mechanical Engineering 101, eh?” My response was to lift her bodily and lay her gently on the bed as she shimmied out of her lacey panties. She pulled me to her by my rapidly expanding cock. I needed no encouragement. I had been totally in love with Scarlett before, but now—now that I knew I was going to be a father and that she would be a mother—my love for her knew no boundaries. I had not known that a love such as this could even exist.
Scarlett pulled me to her and then rolled me over onto my back. I looked up into her sparkling eyes as I told her, “I cannot believe how much I love you. You are everything to me. I would be totally lost without your love.”
“You have no reason to ever worry about that. You are going to be stuck with me forever.”
“Good, now hush up and kiss me.” She did and somehow, she managed to lift her hips in such a way that she slid down my pole a second later.
She broke the kiss that to tell me, “This is still my favorite part, although I do love the part when you make me cum and squirt. Hell…I just love the whole thing if you are the one doing me.” She closed her eyes then and began to move, twisting my cock in small circles as she rotated her hips, gently rubbing her hard clit into me. We were so excited that neither of us was going to last long. I was there when I saw the signs on Scarlett’s body. One second, she was tranquil and the next she was gyrating wildly, held in place only by my rigid tool and my hands on her butt. Sandy rose from her bed to look at us then she yawned just as Scarlett fell onto my chest. I held my love tightly as we fell asleep for a short nap.
The following night we drove again to the Middle School for the second of three Meet the Candidates sessions. Audrey Boardman met us in the parking lot, and we walked together into the auditorium. I recognized the man in the light green jacket immediately. I wondered what he had produced next. I didn’t have to wait long to find out.
“I can’t believe that a man who was in a fight at Ralph’s Bar and Grill would even think of running for the board of education.”
“Is there a question in there somewhere,” I said in response.
“Do you deny that you were in a fight?”
“I do. I will tell you that three men surrounded my girlfriend—now my wife--when I went to the men’s room and one of them tried repeatedly to pick her up despite her just as frequently repeated protests. I will also tell you that he threatened me, and sucker punched me in the gut. Fortunately, I saw it coming and although I demand the right to defend myself, I never punched him back. I did grab him by the throat and restrained him until Ralph threw him and his friends out.
“While we are talking about defending myself, I am sure you will make an issue out of what happened at Hershey Park. There I did take offensive action, but only after my assailant had stabbed me. Once again, I was defending my girlfriend, now my wife, from a man who had threatened to rape her. You think I should have walked away, but I am not built like that.” I stopped speaking then as the audience applauded. Scarlett returned my glance with an approving smile.
I was surprised when the program ended to be approached by two Republicans—my opponent, John Werner, and another candidate. “We are sorry about that, Sean. The county committee chairperson has told him to shut up, but he thinks he is helping us. Please believe us when we say we do not want that kind of help. The county committee plans to give a press release tomorrow decrying his comments and allegations.” We shook hands and I walked into the audience where I was greeted by my wife and a beaming Audrey Boardman. More than a dozen people approached to compliment me on how I had handled myself and it was also when I learned that my antagonist was one Charles Hudson from Pottstown. He was not even a school district resident.
I thought I had heard the last of him for a while, at least I hoped so. Scarlett had gotten her blood test result back the following morning and had phoned me immediately. I was in an important meeting when Sandra told me I had a call. “Tell whoever it is that I’ll call them back.”
“It’s Scarlett.”
I was up from the conference table in a flash. Her message was short and to the point: “It’s confirmed; you’re going to be a dad.”
“That is great. Let us go out to dinner tonight, okay?” A few seconds later I had told her that I loved her and was back in negotiations with John Deere. They had seen and evaluated the Toro all aluminum mower deck and wanted the same for their small tractors and mowers. The push mower deck was simple enough, but the mower deck for a tractor was different. It needed at least two points of attachment to the tractor, and they had to be able to support the weight of the entire deck, blades, belts, and pulleys. Moreover, they had to be able to do that repeatedly while in use for a minimum of twenty years. That meant they had to be of a special alloy and welded on both sides to the deck and they had to balance the deck so it would be level. That meant a lot of manual work unless I bought another robotic welding machine. I promised to have the quotation on both items within a week.
The rest of the day crawled by—of course. Isn’t that always the way? Finally, at five, I was able to go home, the one thing I had prayed for all day. I was not at all surprised when my loving wife ran and jumped into my arms, closely followed by her faithful furry companion. I pulled Scarlett up for a long enthusiastic kiss even as I petted Sandy’s head. Scarlett laughed when Sandy’s tail beat repeatedly against the backs of her legs.
To be continued
“My second fiancée also asked to move in with me. I had not asked her at that time, but we and both of our families knew that I was just waiting for the right time and place. We were married last Saturday afternoon. Had I known of your interest I would have invited you. Scarlett is in the audience tonight so feel free to ask her about it.”
The question-and-answer session lasted another forty minutes before we were thanked and left the stage. Audrey Boardman pulled Scarlett and me aside once we had shaken hands and greeted those in the audience. I thought the event had been well attended. The large auditorium was more than half full. We were standing alone in the parking lot when Audrey told me that she thought I had done an excellent job. “The Republicans are really worried about you, Sean. I have seen that blabbermouth several times and always in a group of Republicans. You managed him exceptionally well.
“You are scheduled to meet with the Lions Club tomorrow at one and the Elks on Friday evening. Next Monday night you have the High School and Middle School PTAs. Will you be able to make the evening meetings, Scarlett?”
“Of course; I plan to attend every possible meeting and I’ll even go to some on my own, if necessary.”
“That’s good, Scarlett. It is important that people see Sean as a family head.”
“Well, we don’t have one yet, but we’re working on it every single day—several times a day, in fact.” That drew a laugh from Audrey and an embarrassingly red face from me. We said goodnight and I drove us home, noticing the red, white, and blue campaign signs with my name and face on them at several businesses and homes during the drive. Most surprising was the multitude of signs at Zens. They were the only campaign signs I could ever recall there. Of course, there was a big one right in front of my factory.
I knew my signs were up at The Pit Stop, the Bear’s Den, and Ralph’s and I knew that many of my employees were working for me. Paul and Ginny had already canvassed their neighborhood and would be working again this coming weekend. I was willing to serve, but it was not going to kill me if I lost.
Scarlett had always run into my arms when we met at home after work. That is why I was surprised on the second Tuesday in October when I found her reading on the couch in the family room with Sandy curled up at her feet. I walked over for a kiss and again I was surprised when Scarlett broke it quickly. “Sean, while you are up would you mind getting my phone for me? It is in my purse on the counter.”
I turned and took the four steps to the counter. I never went into Scarlett’s, or any woman’s, purse thinking it a violation of privacy. Reaching in, the first things I saw were two white cylinders about five inches long. My curiosity piqued, and I picked one up, turning it in my hand. The word “YES” took a moment to register. I found the other one with the same message.
There were tears in my eyes when I turned around to find Scarlett standing right behind me. She looked up into my eyes with that same silly smile on her face as she said, “I love you, Dad. Nice going! I think we should celebrate, don’t you?”
“Is this it? I mean, it is conclusive?”
“It is not one hundred percent, but close enough. I have an appointment at the hospital lab tomorrow morning for the blood test.”
“Do you want me to come?”
“No, there is no need. The procedure will take less than five minutes, but you can go with me to the doctor’s office next Wednesday at 2:30. I have asked for the day off. Dr. Spaulding has agreed to be my doctor.” She barely got to finish that sentence because my lips were mashed to hers as soon as she had finished. We were still kissing when I pulled her up and carried her to bed. No shower tonight; we went straight to make love. Scarlett ripped the clothes from my body, laughing as she told me she was taking the top. I laughed, too. That was fine by me.
I was almost naked by the time I was able to pull her scrubs from her body. She laughed again when I deftly removed her bra. “Mechanical Engineering 101, eh?” My response was to lift her bodily and lay her gently on the bed as she shimmied out of her lacey panties. She pulled me to her by my rapidly expanding cock. I needed no encouragement. I had been totally in love with Scarlett before, but now—now that I knew I was going to be a father and that she would be a mother—my love for her knew no boundaries. I had not known that a love such as this could even exist.
Scarlett pulled me to her and then rolled me over onto my back. I looked up into her sparkling eyes as I told her, “I cannot believe how much I love you. You are everything to me. I would be totally lost without your love.”
“You have no reason to ever worry about that. You are going to be stuck with me forever.”
“Good, now hush up and kiss me.” She did and somehow, she managed to lift her hips in such a way that she slid down my pole a second later.
She broke the kiss that to tell me, “This is still my favorite part, although I do love the part when you make me cum and squirt. Hell…I just love the whole thing if you are the one doing me.” She closed her eyes then and began to move, twisting my cock in small circles as she rotated her hips, gently rubbing her hard clit into me. We were so excited that neither of us was going to last long. I was there when I saw the signs on Scarlett’s body. One second, she was tranquil and the next she was gyrating wildly, held in place only by my rigid tool and my hands on her butt. Sandy rose from her bed to look at us then she yawned just as Scarlett fell onto my chest. I held my love tightly as we fell asleep for a short nap.
The following night we drove again to the Middle School for the second of three Meet the Candidates sessions. Audrey Boardman met us in the parking lot, and we walked together into the auditorium. I recognized the man in the light green jacket immediately. I wondered what he had produced next. I didn’t have to wait long to find out.
“I can’t believe that a man who was in a fight at Ralph’s Bar and Grill would even think of running for the board of education.”
“Is there a question in there somewhere,” I said in response.
“Do you deny that you were in a fight?”
“I do. I will tell you that three men surrounded my girlfriend—now my wife--when I went to the men’s room and one of them tried repeatedly to pick her up despite her just as frequently repeated protests. I will also tell you that he threatened me, and sucker punched me in the gut. Fortunately, I saw it coming and although I demand the right to defend myself, I never punched him back. I did grab him by the throat and restrained him until Ralph threw him and his friends out.
“While we are talking about defending myself, I am sure you will make an issue out of what happened at Hershey Park. There I did take offensive action, but only after my assailant had stabbed me. Once again, I was defending my girlfriend, now my wife, from a man who had threatened to rape her. You think I should have walked away, but I am not built like that.” I stopped speaking then as the audience applauded. Scarlett returned my glance with an approving smile.
I was surprised when the program ended to be approached by two Republicans—my opponent, John Werner, and another candidate. “We are sorry about that, Sean. The county committee chairperson has told him to shut up, but he thinks he is helping us. Please believe us when we say we do not want that kind of help. The county committee plans to give a press release tomorrow decrying his comments and allegations.” We shook hands and I walked into the audience where I was greeted by my wife and a beaming Audrey Boardman. More than a dozen people approached to compliment me on how I had handled myself and it was also when I learned that my antagonist was one Charles Hudson from Pottstown. He was not even a school district resident.
I thought I had heard the last of him for a while, at least I hoped so. Scarlett had gotten her blood test result back the following morning and had phoned me immediately. I was in an important meeting when Sandra told me I had a call. “Tell whoever it is that I’ll call them back.”
“It’s Scarlett.”
I was up from the conference table in a flash. Her message was short and to the point: “It’s confirmed; you’re going to be a dad.”
“That is great. Let us go out to dinner tonight, okay?” A few seconds later I had told her that I loved her and was back in negotiations with John Deere. They had seen and evaluated the Toro all aluminum mower deck and wanted the same for their small tractors and mowers. The push mower deck was simple enough, but the mower deck for a tractor was different. It needed at least two points of attachment to the tractor, and they had to be able to support the weight of the entire deck, blades, belts, and pulleys. Moreover, they had to be able to do that repeatedly while in use for a minimum of twenty years. That meant they had to be of a special alloy and welded on both sides to the deck and they had to balance the deck so it would be level. That meant a lot of manual work unless I bought another robotic welding machine. I promised to have the quotation on both items within a week.
The rest of the day crawled by—of course. Isn’t that always the way? Finally, at five, I was able to go home, the one thing I had prayed for all day. I was not at all surprised when my loving wife ran and jumped into my arms, closely followed by her faithful furry companion. I pulled Scarlett up for a long enthusiastic kiss even as I petted Sandy’s head. Scarlett laughed when Sandy’s tail beat repeatedly against the backs of her legs.
To be continued
Published 5th Oct 2022
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6th Oct 2022 4:55am
I see your musing has earned my poetic respect, my friend... very much indeed so
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