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Click hereLaura Jean sobbed a few more minutes before sitting up against the bed and sniffling then asking "What do you want?"
As she sat up I watched her tits roll on her chest with her nipples tight and pink. Her legs were splayed showing me the pout of her pussy and her inner lips splayed open like an orchid. The roundness of her hips that flowed to her muscular thighs and long legs finished out the display. I started to go hard again. Hell I was in love with this woman.
Then I looked up at her face and saw the running mascara, smeared lip stick and my cum drying on her face and hair and I realized. I have never been in love with Laura Jean. I have been in love with the pussy and the thought of fucking Laura Jean but now she ruined that. Hell I just realized how pussy whipped I had been. I got switched to evening shift about the time Rashad came to work. A few months after that she shaved her pussy, probably for him. Fuck I knew what I needed to do.
I stood up and as I did I said "I want a divorce, I am leaving, I will send you the papers after you sign them I will send you the video, If you contest the divorce or try to fuck me over I send out copies of the video to everybody."
I reached in the drawer and started pulling out clothes to take. I walked across and pulled out my duffel bag from the Air Force and filled it with my clothes. I got dressed and started to walk out the door grabbing a few minor odds and ends to throw in my truck including the gun and the video camera.
Laura Jean was following me now, she even followed me out to the driveway, still naked. I climbed into the drivers side of the truck and slammed the door. Laura Jean walked up and put her hand on my arm which was laying on the open window frame. I looked over and in the full moon I could see her glorious body again.
She made a little pouty face and in a little girl voice said, "You hurt my butt"
I felt guilty and asked "You bleeding?"
Laura Jean pouted "No, but it hurt"
Laura Jean called my name "Randy."
I looked up and she added "How come you never did that before?"
I half laughed "What, fuck your ass?" Shaking my head I finished "Because you said no way remember?"
Laura Jean shook her head no and looked at the ground before whispering "No, not that, I mean take charge, make me do things, If you had maybe I wouldn't have....."
I cut her off "Hell if that what you need you have Rashad now, he can be your Mandenka warrior and slap your little white ass every night if that's what you want. "
I leaned forward and put the truck in reverse and began to back out of the driveway as Laura Jean stepped away I leaned out the window and said "I got everything I want, whatever is in the house is yours, hell you can have the house if you can make the payments."
I drove into town and stopped just long enough to wash Danny's blood off my truck and stop by the ATM and pull out my daily limit of 350 dollars out, that was about half our assets anyway, and I hit the interstate. With my money and the money from Rashad I had enough to get me a distance away. I still had my GI bill and I was going to find me a college to go to.
- COMMENTS
26thNCalmost 6 years agoPretty good story but make sure you give the video to her daddy. That should be fun.
writesformaryabout 9 years agoAuthorSome pistols have a magazine disconnect that prevents the weapon from firing. By removing the the magazine the weapon becomes safe. Not only that you can remove a round from a semi-auto relatively quietly. Especially if you are in another room with music playing and the sounds of people fucking down the hall.
Yes this story has violence and racism. There was violence and racism in the story that was told to me. Unfortunately there was violence and racism in the world then and now.
The story didn't end there but I was not sure I wanted to write the rest of it. I found the who;e thing unsettling as I wrote and worked on it.
Lickideesplitover 9 years agoIt is fairly easy to snap the magazine out of a semi-automatic pistol. However, Hubby checked (and verifed) that there was a round IN THE CHAMBER. He later explains that he removed the MAGAZINE when he was going to raise the camera. It is not that easy and it takes longer and requires TWO hands and makes a (scary) noise to CLEAR a round from the chamber. NO mention during or afterwards about Hubby doing that. Therefore, the SECOND (and third) time Sweetie pulls the trigger, the semi will not fire. But it WILL the first time. That will really put a crimp on Hubby's subsequent college career!
