Jack and Leroy watched as the body was brought out and placed in the back of the ambulance. As the tow truck secured the Jeep, Jack remembered the black Jeep that turned into an obscure road 30 minutes up the road. When he mentioned it to Leroy, he recalled the same black Jeep following them down to the farm. Perhaps Marshall’s keys would be found there. And Ambrose. And Flo. And some where in Denver, Jennifer would be thanking her lucky stars that she was born a lesbian and had never even looked at her boss “that way”.
A man in Brattleboro, Vermont was boarding a plane for Stapleton International Airport in Denver, Colorado to assist in looking for his lost son. Or so he thought. When he landed he would find that the lost son had been found and the other son that was found was now completely lost, forever.
Knowing that the men would be down from the mountain soon Meg got the Bunn ready and poured the water through. Her mind flashed to that morning when she had made coffee. She remembered reaching for the panel that was in the doggie door. She jumped when the door bell rang. Kevin gave her a hug.
“It will take time, mom.” She hurried to the door and was surprised to find Fred there, and it looked like he had trimmed his beard! He held his hat in his hands and smiled timidly at Meg. A simple man, she thought. A very simple man. Like her Tommy.
Meg smiled and held the door open wider as he entered and she looked into his very dark eyes, eyes much like Kevin’s. She realized that he was freshly showered and carried the scent of the great out doors. The fresh clean scent of…… Irish Spring.
This concludes my first attempt at an adult novel. I hope you have enjoyed it and I would love to hear from you. Please email me at loumercer3@aol.com . I would like to know what I should attempt next time. Want more of Meg and her eBay adventures? Shall she and Fred become involved? Or her and Jack? More of Kevin and his life in the gay world? Want something funny? More murder and mayhem? Just let me know.
For more of my real life adventures go to http://www.loumercerwordsofwisdom.blogspot.com/
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A man in Brattleboro, Vermont was boarding a plane for Stapleton International Airport in Denver, Colorado to assist in looking for his lost son. Or so he thought. When he landed he would find that the lost son had been found and the other son that was found was now completely lost, forever.
Knowing that the men would be down from the mountain soon Meg got the Bunn ready and poured the water through. Her mind flashed to that morning when she had made coffee. She remembered reaching for the panel that was in the doggie door. She jumped when the door bell rang. Kevin gave her a hug.
“It will take time, mom.” She hurried to the door and was surprised to find Fred there, and it looked like he had trimmed his beard! He held his hat in his hands and smiled timidly at Meg. A simple man, she thought. A very simple man. Like her Tommy.
Meg smiled and held the door open wider as he entered and she looked into his very dark eyes, eyes much like Kevin’s. She realized that he was freshly showered and carried the scent of the great out doors. The fresh clean scent of…… Irish Spring.
This concludes my first attempt at an adult novel. I hope you have enjoyed it and I would love to hear from you. Please email me at loumercer3@aol.com . I would like to know what I should attempt next time. Want more of Meg and her eBay adventures? Shall she and Fred become involved? Or her and Jack? More of Kevin and his life in the gay world? Want something funny? More murder and mayhem? Just let me know.
For more of my real life adventures go to http://www.loumercerwordsofwisdom.blogspot.com/
****************Sponsor Links****************
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