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"THE SUMMER OF 1997"
BY
CHUCK WILLIAMS

Here is a NEW story about what nasty things I have been upto this
past summer.

As for me, if you want to know a little more about me, check out
the stories, "An Educational Experience in the Deep South", "The
Visit", "Darla and her Daughters", "The Bosses Daughter", "My
Cousins Wife", "Kimmy", "Toms Gift", "Carol Ann", "The Guest",
"Life on the Road" and my collection of "Short Stories - Volume
1", featuring (Hockey Girl - 1, Hockey Girl - 2, Sherri & Terry,
Rock Groupies and The JR High Nurses Office).   Also look at the
update I posted not long ago with the story "Tour Bus
Adventures".  These will give you an idea and a background about
me to a limited degree.

First off in my update I noted that about the story, "The Bosses
Daughter", which I wrote in September, 1996, that since then some
changes had occurred during the past 8 months prior to July, 97.

If you recall that story I was secretly dating my bosses daugh
ter, who was or still is a bit young for me.  This had been going
on for about five years.   We never did get around to telling her
parents, or should I say my boss about us.  Good thing too.

During the time she was at college she did meet someone else that
she likes.   She told me this around Easter of 1997.


We were not seeing as much of each other as normal for us this
past winter.  I had to limit my visits due to other obligations,
so she ended up with more free time.  My fault on that.

So our relationship is in limbo.   She likes the guy, but he is
almost less committal that I am.  She does not want to really
tell him much about me and her parents barely know that he exists
either.  Well he does have that on me, since they have no idea
about our little fling.

At the same time she still wanted to spend time with me.  I guess
she wants (or wanted) the best of both worlds.  However, over the
course of time I did not wait for her and roamed a bit, still it
did not faze her.    So I bided my time a little to see what
would happens since I  was not ready to get on my knees yet and
propose nor was I ready to tell her parents what we have been
upto for the past several years.  The whole idea of engagement
frightens me to say the least.

Well in early May this young girl whose father owns a business in
our office building graduated high school and came to work for
her dad, as she had been doing for the past two years.  I knew
her dad pretty good.  He is a real neat guy.   Last summer once
or twice I even took out his daughter, as a friend, to some
concerts.  He had no problem with this.

Of course I did not put any moves on her as I was still with
Kerry (my bosses daughter) for the most part.

I will tell you this about this girl, named Julie, she is hot!
Dirty-blonde, but more on the blonde side, and what a body.  Her
legs are fantastic, and you can really see em as she always wears
dresses that are atleast 4 - 6 inches above her knees.  And when
she bends over, dam, its like a side show.

She is a major flirt and tease and had been messing with me all
last year, but I dared not take the bait.  She was not 18 yet and
I was not sure of her game and not ready to do 10 - 20 years.

Well she is 18 now and legal.    So when she started her games
this spring right around Memorial Day  I decided to see if she
would put up or shut up.   So one day out in front of our office
building, as she was flirting I put her to the test.

She was rubbing up against the tree near a set of benches that we
have by the building talking about having a bad itch and was
hoping that someone would scratch it for her.  So I asked were
was it and she said on her butt, so I said sure, that I would
love to scratch it and for her to come on over and sit across my
lap and tell me where it itches.

Well I assumed that she would back down, but instead she did as I
had asked.  Lucky for me, the area we were at was not visible to
anyone in the building and we were totally alone.

So I first asked where to scratch and she said all over, so I
just rubbed her ass through her dress.  I asked if that helped
and she said no.  So I said that I could do better if she didn't
mind me taking a few liberties.  Her response was "Ok, just get
rid of my itch."    Like I said she wore short dresses, so I just
put my hand up her dress and rubbed her ass though her panties.

I rubbed all over her ass, but could not get rid of that mysteri
ous itch.  I began to wonder where this itch was cause as I
continued this procedure on her, I noticed that her panties were
really getting wet.

So now I had a good idea as to the location of that itch, espe
cially after she gave out a slight moan.  So I said, "I think I
found that itch", and then rubbed her pussy through her panties a
few times to see what happened.  To my surprise she responded
in a favorable fashion and said something like, yes thats it.

Did I stop?  Hell no.   I kept it up and even got my hand up
under those panties and diddled her till she came.

After she came, I removed my hand, fixed her panties and pulled
her dress back down.  I then told her that if she ever had a itch
to just let me know.  She then sat up and smiled at me and said,
"anytime".  Then she got up and "wobbly" walked away.

The very next day I got to find another itch.

One thing about Julie was that her dad liked me.  We had for
sometime been going out afterwork to a few bars now and then.  He
was divorced and he fathered Julie when he was only 18, so she
was not more than 2 years older than me.  We sometimes, along
with a few other perverts ended up at a topless or strip club on
Friday afternoons, or just anytime we needed a break.  He actual
ly did not care if I dated his daughter or not.  What a nice guy.

I had no idea what was Julie's mind at all.  She was still a
tease and a flirt.  She kind of knew about me and Kerry but knew
better than to talk about it too much.

One afternoon, while flirting, I just started flirting back.  She
then asked what about Kerry, and I told her that we were seeing
other people right now.

Well that little tease then asked if she could go out with me, I
said sure, anytime you can handle it.  Latter that afternoon her
dad says to me that Julie had told him that she had asked me out.
I had to say, yes to that, and added a comment about her being
pretty forward when she wanted something.  He agreed with that
and said for us to have a good time, but not too good.   Oh, this
guy knew me, and despite that, still did not stop us from going
out.

So on a Friday night I took Julie, this hot little 18 year old,
on a real date.   We had a good time, but I did not fuck her that
night.  The following Wednesday, I got her into a club that a
friend of mine owns and afterwards I did fuck the little tease.

Julie was no virgin.  That was quite apparent even before we went
out.   I can tell you all one thing, this girl really knows how
to put out.  She actually wore me out.

So here I am doing this 18 year old and I am still not satisfied.
I knew that I was only a quick fun fling for Julie and she was
the same thing for me.

However, I did not mind this at all.   The sex was / is great.

At the same time all of this started I had posted on the internet
a add looking for musicians for a side project for my band.  I
also searched the AOL member directory and searched for anyone in
my area that was a musician and sent them a e-mail seeing if they
might be interested in trying out for my act/band.

I must have sent out over 200 e-mails and got back about 20
serious responses.

I was just looking for other musicians to play with cause my
current gig was getting stag net.  You know dull, boring, rou
tine.

I set up my search by keywords in AOL member profiles, such as
location by state, and the words music, guitar, drummer, singer,
and so forth.  I did not search by age or sex.

It took days to review the profiles and send out the e-mails.

Well one of my responses was some woman.  She had very common
musical interests and played guitar and claimed to have played in
a band years ago.  We talked on the phone and I decided to check
her out, as to if she could play.

So one I day I was to drop by her home and give her a tape of my
material along with some of my home studio demos.  I had been
doing this to all of the people on my short list, which was about
9 people.   Some I did mail, others close enough by I personally
dropped of the tape.

As I have relayed in previous stories about me is that I have a
photographic memory.  I can remember many things in exact detail.
At times I can close my eyes and nearly recall what I had seen,
even if it was years ago.  This is the truth.

So I was going to this womans house.  I knew the neighborhood
well, and had no problem finding the house.  It had to be just
about the most run down house on the block.  I remember thinking
that someone should clean that place up.

It was the middle of the day, and I was supposed to be working my
day job, so I did not have much time, really.  So I went to the
door and knocked on it and was greeted by a woman who was at
least a good foot shorter than I, with average looks.  Not what I
had expected.  She invited me in.  Well the place was a mess.  I
am no clean freak, but this place was like trashed.

So I scan the joint, with my photographic memory, and start
planning my exit.  I see her young son, asking "who is that", and
to my left under a pile of blankets was her daughter, to whom she
referred to as the she-devil.  So she did invite me to say, but I
used the I have to get back to the office excuse to get out of
there as soon as physically possible.

As I drove off, I said to myself that she would definitely not
work out.

I did not consider her as my type either and just did not think
that she could possibly play well enough to work out.  So I gave
it very little thought the rest of the day.

That night she called me at home and said that she loved my tape
of material. I probably said some nice things, I do not totally
recall.  She then stated that she loved one of my new demos.  I
was actually glad that someone liked it, cause a few guys in my
band did not, as I was shoving the song down their throats the
past year and making em play it.  It was one of the few songs
that I actually sang at the shows also.

She liked the song and even my singing.  I was extremely sur
prised.   Over the course of a few other conversations with her I
decided to see if she could play.

While that was going on I of course was still porking Julie of
course and anything else that came along after one of my bands
shows, or whatever I picked up at a club.

Meanwhile, I found out more about this woman.  I guess she should
be given a name, how about Amy.  Well then Amy had told me that
her daughter was a problem and that she was separated from her
husband and then I found out that he was a ward of the state.

Amy was very stressed out most of the time it seemed.

One time in particular while I was watching TV really stands out.
Amy called me at home and was very upset.  It seemed her 14 year
old daughter had attempted to run away from home with a friend of
hers.  In the process she stole some money and even hocked a few
items.  Lucky for her the police found them at the bus station
with tickets in hand less than 15 minutes before the bus left
town.

So I got this distressing phone call.  Well I had told her that
she could call me if she ever needed to talk to someone. So she
did.  She was very upset, however I will say that I am not exact
ly the person to talk to if you are looking for a sympathetic
ear.  I am more likely to fall asleep as you are talking.

My friends know better than to ask me for advice like that since
they would expect some sort of cynical response anyway.

I must have said the right things anyway and I got her settled
down.  I am not good at dealing with crying women over the phone.

A week or so latter she was to jam / tryout with me, but she
could not come over to my place cause of the kids, so I made an
exception to my usual rule and dragged out some of my gear and
took it to her place.   It was 2 weeks before Memorial Day.

As I drove over on a Friday night I just kept asking myself, what
the hell was I doing when I could be out goofing off or even
having a real fun evening with Julie.

The place was still a mess, but she had cleaned it up somewhat.

Her son was staying at some relatives house of hers, so that
would leave me, her and her evil daughter.  OH joy!

As I had noted earlier I did not really see her daughter before,
as she was under a pile of blankets and I was in a rush to es
cape.  So this time I was going to meet this rotten kid.

As I said Amy was no top ten prize.  She only stands about five
foot three, pale skin (I guess she doesn't get out much), not
overweight, but had a little bit of a gut (a guy would call it a
beer belly - but what does a woman call it?), and a moderate to
average butt.   She was kind of homely to say the least, but
still she does have a pleasant personality.

Also I saw her son, if so ever so briefly.  He two was a mess.

So based on the stories Amy had told me about her 14 year old
daughter who was always in trouble at school, at home and with
the neighbors which often would bring the police to her door, I
expected some wacked out kid with purple hair and a nose ring.

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At this point if you want the rest of this story and it is over
100K you must request it via e-mail.   Also you should state that
you are over 21 years of age and all of that good stuff.

I will state ahead of time that sex is not the primary issue of
this story, but relationships is.

So if all you want to read about is SEX SEX SEX then go else
where, but if you want to read something more provocative or
different then do request this story.  It can be very insightful.


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