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Date: Thu, 20 Jul 2006 10:38:49 +0000
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April Fools
A co-worker said to me, "Everybody's got a broken heart story!" I imagine that
they do. I had a lot of trouble getting over mine. You'll never know how many
times I wrote this story, reliving the moments described here. This is a true
story. In the interest of my good mental health it's far past time for me to
post this story and delete all copies I have of it and be done with it. Don't
ask me for additional copies, real names or real places. Any mail I receive
regarding this story will be ignored and forgotten.
April Fool's Day of 1981 - "Playing the Fool"
I used to work nights at the hospital. I liked how quiet the hospital was on
night shift. With only a few duties to perform, I often read all night long. At
the end of night shift would come a beautifully still morning, where I could go
downtown and take care of daily business before most people were awake.
The only problem with night shift is not being able to sleep with my
girlfriend, Jane. Because her schedule was opposite of mine, she had stayed
home all night and would go to work later in the day. The only time I had a
chance to be with her was early mornings. I treasured these mornings we had
together. My future plans at the time included not only mornings together, but
living our lives together.
I walked softly down the hall in the early morning light, trying not to wake my
neighbors in the adjacent apartments. I opened the door and threw my coat on a
nearby chair. I tiptoed to the bedroom door hoping I could slide quietly into
bed with my lover, Jane. As I neared the door, I noticed it was shut. As I stood
just outside the door I heard a low sounding noise.
I will never forget what I saw next as I walked into the room. That moment will
replay in my head for many years to come.
Laying flat on his back was Joe, my best friend, reaching for the sheets to
cover his nude body and not doing a very good job of it. Jane was laying next to
him with her arm and head resting on his large and hairy chest. Still gripping
his cock in her hand, she continued to stroke his length under the thin
covering. Both were naked under desert print designer waterbed sheets.
I stood there stunned, like a deer in front of headlights. A thousand emotions
ran threw me in just a few heartbeats. Time stopped. The feelings of jealousy,
rage, shame, betrayal, love and hate and even sexual interest quickly
overwhelmed me. I felt like a flashlight that had just been jumpstarted with an
arc-welder. My breakers tripped. My fuses blew.
Thought turned OFF. Then a feeling of numbness. I just stood there.
Joe didn't take his eyes off the ceiling. He just layed there. Jane regarded
me calmly across Joe's chest. I couldn't see any emotion reflected in her
brown eyes.
Slowly, her knee moved under the sheet and slid across his waist as she climbed
over him. The sheet dropped slid abruptly down as she sat up astride his lap,
looking down at him for a few moments. Then bending forward, she lay on his
chest as she kissed him. She moved her small breasts across the roughness of his
chest. Her kisses became more passionate and urgent.
I saw her hand move between them, reaching down under her. Although I couldn't
see her hand, I knew she was guiding the tip of his erection toward the opening
of her sex. Raising her body slightly, she supported herself on both arms. Jane
arched her buttocks slightly and with a dreamy smile pushed herself downward
onto him, taking as much of his cock inside her as she could.
I couldn't believe it! They didn't care who was watching. There were no
apologies offered, no angry words exchanged. They simply IGNORED me and
continued to fuck each other as I stood there.
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