MILF by Robert Lubrican

Author:Robert Lubrican [Robert Lubrican]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-07-10T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

I didn't see Eve for a week. I went to physical therapy. I walked around the campus to put numbers on the pedometer they issued me. I played pool, and watched TV and played cards. I read books that the library lady brought around on a rolling cart. I lifted weights and practiced moving around without legs.

She showed up Friday afternoon just like she had the previous week. She didn't ask if I wanted to feel guilty again. Instead, she asked if I wanted to go for a burger.

I did.

I have to be honest, here. After my dream, in which my wife supervised while I fucked her mother ... or while her mother fucked me ... I had not dwelled on Eve O'Malley and our relationship, whatever that was shaping up to be. Your relationship with relatives gets worked out, one way or another. It wasn't like she was going to live with me and Valerie. I wanted to go for a burger, but the primary impetus there was to get off campus, to be out in the real world, away from the Army. It wasn't to do anything with Eve, other than be in her company and eat something good.

She was still in scrubs, of course, so she took me to her house so she could shower and change. This time she didn't parade around in a towel, half naked. I had already changed into one of the outfits she bought me, so I didn't have to get half naked, either. I watched TV until she appeared.

As soon as I looked at her, I got a boner.

"Crap," I said.

"What's wrong?"

"It seems history is repeating itself," I said. I pointed to my lap.

"I see," she said. "We could go to Sonic. We wouldn't have to get out of the car and nobody could see your affliction."

"Sounds like a plan to me," I said.

"You're not going to beg for another blow job?" She arched one eyebrow.

"I am not," I said. "I appreciate what you did for me, but do not expect it in the future."

"All right. Shall we go?"

She was being almost formal. It was clearly strained, but not all that much. I had hopes that all this would be one of those things you laugh about in the future, over a couple of beers.

We did go to Sonic, and I told her to order me a bacon double cheeseburger, with large fries and a Route 66 cherry limeade.

"You're really slamming the calories, there," she observed.

"I am," I admitted. "You know the stuff they offer in the chow hall, though."

What I was referring to was the fact that Uncle Sam had jumped on the "Eat Healthy" bandwagon in a big way. The days of getting into the grill line and ordering a couple of cheeseburgers and fries were gone. Only healthy choices were available these days. And only healthy portions, at least in CONUS (the continental United States). If you wanted calories, you had to eat an MRE, which were

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