1. Kate & Jim Chapter 5


    Date: 8/31/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

    the garbage. Let me see your hand Kate, you’re bleeding.” When Jim shined the light on it she said “I must have scratched it on the thorn bushes.” “Yes, it looks like that to me too, my love; a nasty scratch” Jim replied kissing it and then picking her up and cradling her in his arms “Let’s get that taken care of so you don’t get an infection. We can do anything short of open heart surgery with the EMT quality first aid kit you organized for our land ship, you red headed vixen........” Kate awoke the next morning with a kiss on the cheek, followed by one on the lips. There was folding table next to the bed with a steaming cup of coffee, exactly the way she liked it and with just the right amount of cream and sugar. She sat up against the headboard and Jim sat next to her, handing Kate the fine bone china cup and saucer with the purple-blue morning glories gracing it. Jim was using his favorite chipped brown earthenware mug with the missing handle. “A morning toast to ghosts and ghouls and things that scream or go bump into the night” Jim said grinning. “Very funny” she said leaning over to kiss his cheek “I love you Jim.” “I love you to Kate, and in all seriousness I can’t honestly say what I would do if I saw a real ghost or what I thought was a real ghost. If it moves I can kill it or render it harmless. What do you do with something that’s already dead?” “Then you don’t think I was silly to scream and run away?” “Not at all, baby” he said squeezing her hand. “You wouldn’t ...
    have screamed and ran, Jim, I know better.” “I might have screamed but would have stuck around to see what happened next. Ernest Hemingway said "Cowardice as distinguished from panic is almost always simply a lack of ability to suspend the functioning of the imagination” and I’m sure you’d react differently in a more tangible situation.” “Thank you and you’re right, I would. Are you hungry?” “Yes, I’m starving. I was up at dawn and went for an invigorating swim. Your royal subjects in the pond send their greetings to the red haired water nymph of the peacock pants. Will you please make breakfast for us while I get the motorcycle ready?” “You’re always starving and of course I will................” Jim’s BMW FG650 trail bike was in lousy condition overall when he bought it for scrap. He completely rebuilt it. It was a labor of love and Jim has the healed bruises and scars on his hands and knuckles to prove it. He was pleasantly surprised that Kate is a proficient rider and licensed to operate a motorcycle; a skill she acquired from her Grandpa Jack when she cut her milk teeth on his semi-retired 1961 Harley panhead. She regrets she listened to her ex-husband shortly after they married when they sold it in Florida to a Harley collector rather than bring it back to New York with them. “Why didn’t you tell me you can ride?” he asked after watching her take the BMW through its paces. Kate got off on the bike and removed her helmet, shaking her head and fluffing out her hair before ...
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