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From: Uther Pendragon <nogardneprethu@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} The Graveyard Shift
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Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2013 17:10:01 -0500
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All persons here depicted, except public figures depicted as public figures
in the background, are figments of my imagination. Any resemblance to
persons living or dead is strictly coincidental.


The Graveyard Shift
by Uther Pendragon
nogardneprethu@gmail.com

MF cheat hum


The whole nursing staff was bored with jokes about how close the hospital
was to the cemetery. Carol kept her delight in that proximity very quiet.
She drove off from the parking lot as though she were
headed home. There was nothing for her at home, though -- nothing for
hours, damn little was there at all.

Getting Judy to kindergarten on his way to work was Jack's job. Hers was to
pick her up. They were still functioning well as parents, however badly
they functioned as lovers. A year ago, she had thought
that the magic had gone out of her marriage. After she met Gary, she
realized that there never had really been any magic in her marriage -- not
the sort of magic that Gary brought to every encounter.

Gary met her at the cemetery's truck gate and let her in. He locked it
behind her before they kissed. As always, his first kiss was gentle and
sweet.

"Hello," he said when he straightened away from her.

"Good morning." She wanted more kisses, but she waited, knowing that she
would get them.

"That it is, now that you're here." He bent again to kiss her, holding her
head while their mouths opened. He stroked down her back and gripped her
butt to pull her against him. When he straightened this time, he lifted
her. She threw her arms around his neck to hold on. His legs rubbed against
the insides of hers as he carried her along. When he set her down, they
were still outside. His hands went to the zipper on the back of her uniform.

"Here? Outside?" she asked.

"Nobody comes here." And she saw that he had his mower parked across the
cinder path. She started to think of other objections, but his lips were on
her neck, and she stopped thinking at all. He kissed one part of her and
then another while he took her uniform off. He came back to her mouth while
he unhooked her bra. He licked her nipples while he took off his own shirt.
As they had a hug, skin against skin, his thatch of chest hair teased her
nipples. She breathed in his odor, masculine sweat.

He kissed her breast and down her belly while stripping the pantyhose and
panties down to her ankles.

"Gary!" Her legs were totally shackled. When he lifted her this time, his
mouth was pressed to her delta. She grabbed the back of his head while
looking around. Even up this high, she couldn't see anyone. He
set her down on scratchy cloth. She sank down, but not far down.

"I put a blanket over a bag of grass clippings," he said. He removed her
shoes and took her pantyhose and panties all the way off. He kissed up the
inside of her leg. She knew where his mouth was going, and she was equally
aroused and embarrassed. But when he licked her cleft, she was only aroused.
She clutched his head to her center and kicked her feet in the air. She was
almost there when he
abandoned her.

"Gary?" He couldn't leave her like this. He didn't. Suddenly, he covered
her. She hadn't noticed his pants going down, but his naked legs were
between hers. And his naked cock was at her entrance.

"Gary!"

"Love." He was smooth going in, but so much of him went in. He was
half-again as thick as Jack and much longer. Having filled her, he moved
from side to side, scratching his groin against hers. He moved
in and out with excruciating slowness. When he clasped her breasts in his
hands and rubbed his hard thumbs over her nipples, she went over.

He stopped moving for a moment, and she grabbed his butt to pull him
further into her. Then she felt the smooth, but oh-so-slow, strokes through
the rhythmic clutches of her cunt. He stopped his motions
when her climax passed. He kissed her deeply though her gasps. He raised
his chest from hers and looked into her eyes from a yard away.

His metronomic strokes began again.

"I can't," she groaned.

"Oh, yes you can. You always say that." He stared at her while moving in
and out. She blushed. Whatever they had done before, she couldn't respond
again. While she was thinking that, however, she began to respond. He
increased his pace slightly, and she was almost there. She thrust up into
his strokes as he bent down over her.

Then she was there. Above her, she felt his chest hair rasp her nipples.
Within her, she felt him pulse against her pulsations.

Beneath her, she felt the graveyard shift.



The end
The Graveyard Shift
Uther Pendragon
nogardnePrethU@gmail.com


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