Date: Sun, 5 Feb 2006 00:45:53 -0800 (PST) From: John Nail Subject: Bill's New Life part 2 Yes I said I would do part 2 of this story and here it is and I am seekingurdick@yahoo.com and you can write to me at the address for feedback or if you live close to the Reed City/Cadillac area and you want to meet me. Well I got up around 6 on Saturday morning and I got up from bed and made some coffee. As the coffee was getting done Roger got up and kissed me on the back of the neck. Roger said," So what are your plans today? You know what you are one terrific fuck." I said," Thank you and to your question I was thinking about going flyfishing today up at Shell Creek. As you know the temperture there is about 15 degrees cooler if not more." Roger said," Hey, what a great idea I haven't had a chance to do that at all this year." Well we packed all our gear and lunches and drinks into the coolers and loaded my pickup. We got my flyrods (Roger was borrowing one of mine). I put the fishingrods on my gun rack and loaded my fishing tackle. We climbed into the cab of the pickup. I started it up and off we went down the road. Roger asked me," So how do you want to handle this? You know between you and me." I said," For now around other people as far as anybody knows, you spent the night at my place so we could get an early morning start to fishing." Roger said," That is all right, yeah we keep what happened between you and I between us." Well, we turned on this old outside of Shell and we after that we meandered up this old log trail and we finally made it to this isolated spot on Shell Creek and it was about 8:30 in the morning. This is really a river that will feed to the falls about a mile down stream but right now since most of the snow has melted it is going pretty slowly and gently. Roger left a pair of waders in my truck and he gets them out of the truck and I grab mine. We made it to the stream/river and we casted our lines. Yep this is the life we are fishing in Shell Creek right in the middle of the Big Horn Mountains. We caught some brookies rainbows and browns great trouts and we were going to have some great eating. Well we caught our limit and it was early afternoon and so it was time to head back home. We got everything back in the truck and decided to eat lunch. We got our drinks and ate our lunches right there. A friend of mine came driving up Rick Jefferies, you see he is a game warden and he pulled up beside me and Roger. Rick asked," So are you guys fishing today?" I said," Nope, we are done we already caught our limit so we are now eating lunch before heading back home." Rick said," You guys are joking right? You guys couldn't have caught your limit already." I brought out creole full of water and brought the link of hooks and showed it to him. I said," Does it look like now I am bull shitting you now?" Rick whistles and says," Well you guys did what time did you get out here?" I said," Around 8 this morning , I am kind of disappointed now I have to figure out what I'm going to do with the rest of the day." Rick said," I don't think you will have too difficult time of finding something to do. I wish I had that problem and having a day off." Rick got back into his Wyoming State Government pickup and drove off. Rick and I put our stuff in the truck after finishing climbed into the cab and headed back to Greybull. About an hour later we were at Ron's Food Farm in town to pick up a package of frozen tater tots and some frozen vegetables. We were in the store for about 15 minutes got what we wanted with the fish and headed down to the house. Well we cleaned the fish which took about 30 minutes and since there was still alot of time before dinner we put the fish in the refigerator. Rick and I were horny and we couldn't strip fast enough as we were heading to my bedroom. We were completely naked and we were kissing and fondling each other. We made out for about an hour and I told Rick breathlessly to please go inside. I felt his dick go inside me and now it felt so good no pain. He was going slowly and we were kissing passionately and I was feeling so good with Rick inside me. Rick was slowly increasing his speed until eventually he couldn't hold himself back any longer. He was pumping in and out of me with mad abandon. I felt his dick swell inside me and all of a sudden I felt rivers of cum deep inside me. He laid on top of me for a few minutes as his dick softened inside me and eventually came out with a pop. I looked at the time and I saw it was 5:30 and I was getting hungry. We got up and got dressed and headed to the kitchen. I went to 1 of the closets and got the charcoal briquettes. I went out and got the grill started. 30 minutes later the coals were ready and I put about 4 trouts on to cook. By 6:30 the fish were done and to my surprise and delight Rick had the tater tots cooked and the frozen vegetables steamed so our dinner was ready. Rick reached into the refrigirator grabbed 2 beers. We ate until our hearts content and settled into the living room. My neighbor dropped by returning my circular saw he borrowed. He saw Roger and he said excuse me I will come back another time. I laughed and said," What do you think you are interrupting Roger and I went fishing today and we decided to enjoy our catch. Why don't you grab a beer out of the frig and join us in the living room, we are just letting our food digest and enjoy our beers." He said," Are you sure I'm not interrupting anything?" I said," I am sure I just got a chew in my mouth, I insist go grab a beer and join us in the livingroom." He smiled and went to the kitchen and grabbed a beer. Roger asks," What is his problem?" I said," The hell if I know, but than he can be kind of strange." He came back into the living room and sat down on the couch. He asks," So where did you guys go fishing at?" I said," We went up to Shell Canyon, we got done fishing and well when we got back we just crashed, I guess we were tired. . Roger grinned at me and made sure just that just i saw it. My neighbor whose name is Josh Avery got up to go use the bathroom Roger says," Hey, man that was smooth, crashing out after getting back." I said," Well, I did say we got done fishing in early noon and he probably saw us coming back so I thought that was the best possible explanation." Roger said," I agree but I still say that was smooth." Well Roger made this excuse about needing to go home all for Josh's consumption and I said bye. Josh finished his beer and we talked for a few more minutes than he went back home. As I was finishing cleaning up I started to think. What happens if Roger and I become more than friends and become lovers and partners. How would we explain this to Greybull? I just thought the best thing I could do is take it 1 day at a time I didn't know if we would become lovers and partners yet. So that is where Roger and I stood on that Saturday.