Kent Larson sat in his doctor’s office contemplating the results of his latest test. When you get called in for second screening yuo get a little worried. His wait would not be long as his friend and now Neurologist Dr. John Bannerman walked in and sat behind his large Oak desk. Kent could tell by the look on his face the news would not be good.
" I can see by the look on your face John that it is not good news." John looked at with grim eyes and said, John I know you want straight and the news is not good!" You have a tumor in your brain that is growing and unfortunately it is in a place that we can't do surgery. Eventually it go big enough and cause a brain embolism and you will die."
Kent knew the news going to bad but this bad! "So John what you are saying is that it is a death sentence and the death chamber is cancer?" John just nodded yes. He didn't know what to feel how could this be he was only 40 and in damn good shape. Kent worked out at the gym every other day. On top of everything just two years ago his wife Cindy was driving home from work at UCLA Med Center where she was a surgical nurse and was killed by a drunk driver coming home from a Christmas Party. He was still trying to get over her.
Kent got out of his chair and said to John while walking out the door, " If I am going out of this world soon then I am going out in a Blaze of Glory! So John how long do I have no BS? " John replied,"You have about 6 months to a year. Kent thought not even an exact number.
On the way home in his Volvo Kent had to do two things. He made throuhg downtown traffic to the offices of the LA Times where he was an investiagative crime reporter. When he walked into his Editor's office that moring he very quickly gave Bill Samders his editor of sixteen years the bad news. Also he told him his last day would be this weekend. "Bill he said, If I am going to die I am going to do it Living on the Edge. He handed Bill his resignation letter and the conversation was over. Leaving the Times building for the ealst time he had a small pearl drop tear in one eye.
On the way to his home in West Hollywood and idea came to Him. Kent was going to write his own biograpgy and title it, Living on The Edge. He would chronicle his last days on earth living to the max. He was not worried about money because he ahd close to a million in the bank. The first thing he was going to do is find a hot single lady and get laid.
His friend Frank Anderson a sports writer and single chick magnet had told him about new place that just opened on Sunset called The Island. This Thursday evening he would visit that club. That evening he decided on a blue sports blazer and Ralph Polo shirt that was teal blue, a pait of tan khakis and his brown suede loafers. He had googled the club and found that they opened at 9p.m. which most clubs did or later.
It didn't take him long to drive there and a valet would park his car when he exited it. Kent saw the long long line already forming around ht ebuilding. He walked straight to the door past hostile faces showed his LA Times press badge was went right in. There was some loud techno music playing over the speakers. The club was designed with a bar that circled the whole building and up on top about 20 ft up was the dance floor with the sparkling disco ball.
He decided the bar would be the first stop. Looking around he saw a beautiful raven black headed fox siting at the bar and she was alone. Kent walked up and sat on the next barstool to hers. He noticed she was wearing a tight red hip hugger dress and red heels. Around her neck was a pearl necklace and he wore silver braclets on both wrist. The lady bartender soon came over and asked for his drink order. He replied,"I will have a vodka martini shaken not stirred."Next to him he heard giggling and realized it was the woman in the red dress.
She smiled at him and said, " love James Bond well actually I have always wanted to be a Bond Girl." She introduced herself as Veronica. Kent then told her his name. So Mr. Bond she joked bring you to the isalnd. Kent told her the whole story everything and lastly added,"Veronica if I am going to die of cancer it will fighting it all the way and living on the frickin edge. He noticed that seemed to excite her. She leaned over and whispered in his ear. The next thing he knew they were in her black BMW hauling ass down the freeway.
It was like a blur of time as she weaved in and out of traffic. Then she surprised the hell of him when she said, " Kent I have to pee really bad." He told her"Is Ok to stop at an exit." Then she turned to him and told him to get the glass vase from the floorboard behind his seat. He was not sure what she had in mind until she said, "You will have to help with me this Kent." I want you to slide the vase top between my legs when I life up my skirt." All Kent could do was say a weak, "Yes." Kent slid noticed she showed a little bush when she pulled up the hem of her dress. Doing as instructed he slid it between her legs and she can began to shoot out a large stream like a Yellow River. When the vase was almost full she handed it to him and pulled the car over at the next rest stop. Kent rolled down the window and poured it on the ground. She fired the BMW up and before he knew they were flying off the freeway towards Malibu.
Soon they were turning into beachfront home that over looked the ocean. When he got out of the car he could smell salt air and could hearing the thundering waves as they crashed againsit the shore. Ken just smiled as she led him into her home. The reason he was smiling was because she had whispered if you ever had your brains fucked out Kent."
When they made in through the front door her clothes quickly made it to the floor. "Damn she was smoking hot thought Kent. She stood there like a sex goddess with her 40 dd and one other thing that really caught his eye. She was black, furry, and silky above her pussy. Vernoica caught him looking and said you want some Black Velevet? She pushed onto a large tan sofa and began to shuck off his clothes like a crazed animal. When she had him naked she admired his now hard 7" cock. "You have been holding out on me", she jokinly told him.
Before he knew what hit him she was hosing down his cock to his balls. When she had all the way down she would slide out her tongue and lick them. Kent could tell that she was very skilled with her mouth. Then she got up and jammed those big buxom beauties in his face. She told him, Suck my nipples and then bite them." Kent could swear they were at least 2 inches wide. When he started to suck them they grew in his mouth. He could tell it would be long till he was shooting out his hot cum.
She stood up and grabbed his hand and said Kent I have extra special surprise for you in there. Kent didn't know what she had in mind but he knew it could really wild and followed into the master bedroom. When they were lying on her purple silk sheets she told him, Kent I want you to fuck me like you never have a woman before! " Just let me know when you are cumming by telling me because I have wonderful surpise that will blow your mind. Kent got on top of her and pushed her legs on his shoulders.
With a free hand she reached for a small object inder the opposite pillow. It was yellow and pronged looking. Soon his cock would find refuge in her bush. Veronica told him, "Drive it babe Fuck me, Fuck me rough!" " Kent started to thrust getting a dance rythm with her and soon was close to the point of no turning back. He could feel his balls being tickled by her velvety bush as he drove down in her.
She was moaning very loudly now and their voices soon joined in carnal chorus. He could feel his ball so full of pressure ready to explode any minutes. He could tell she was close when she told him, Now baby give to me hard as you can." I am cumming he yelled as he thrust hard and fast smashing into ehr one last time. He felt something on his bottom. The next thing he felt was a jolt like electricity hitting him full force. Together they started bucking and spasming in Ultimate Pleasure as he shot load after load of cum and she fricking drenched hi ock over and over. Finally he collapsed on her and kissed her strawberry lips strong and deeply.
Kent would wake up the next morning with Veronica still in his arms as ocean waves rolled out. After she made him an omlet with with mushrroms and Canadian bacon she got dressed in a silky sport jumpsuit. Kent was sitting on the tan sofa drinking coffee when she walked into the room and asked,"what he was doing? " He told her he was writing his first chapter of his new book titled, LIving On the Edge, my autobiography."
What is the title of the first chapter she asked? Kent replied, "My adventures with Veronica." She just looked at him and smiled. Hey kent if you like extreme things I have friend named Nicole Niki for short that is a real pistol. Veronica picked up her phone and called a number. "Hi Nik I have this great guy I fucked last night he is really cool. He is actually dying of cancar but he really wants to learn to live. "You will that is great see you then, bye Niki." It was not five minutes later that she rang the doorbell. Niki and Ronny hugged and they walked outside tot eh end of Ronnies driveway. There was bright yellow Vette parked there. She just looked at Kent and," said hop in.” Kent just thought in his mind Chapter two would be called,” Adventures with Nicole.”
" I can see by the look on your face John that it is not good news." John looked at with grim eyes and said, John I know you want straight and the news is not good!" You have a tumor in your brain that is growing and unfortunately it is in a place that we can't do surgery. Eventually it go big enough and cause a brain embolism and you will die."
Kent knew the news going to bad but this bad! "So John what you are saying is that it is a death sentence and the death chamber is cancer?" John just nodded yes. He didn't know what to feel how could this be he was only 40 and in damn good shape. Kent worked out at the gym every other day. On top of everything just two years ago his wife Cindy was driving home from work at UCLA Med Center where she was a surgical nurse and was killed by a drunk driver coming home from a Christmas Party. He was still trying to get over her.
Kent got out of his chair and said to John while walking out the door, " If I am going out of this world soon then I am going out in a Blaze of Glory! So John how long do I have no BS? " John replied,"You have about 6 months to a year. Kent thought not even an exact number.
On the way home in his Volvo Kent had to do two things. He made throuhg downtown traffic to the offices of the LA Times where he was an investiagative crime reporter. When he walked into his Editor's office that moring he very quickly gave Bill Samders his editor of sixteen years the bad news. Also he told him his last day would be this weekend. "Bill he said, If I am going to die I am going to do it Living on the Edge. He handed Bill his resignation letter and the conversation was over. Leaving the Times building for the ealst time he had a small pearl drop tear in one eye.
On the way to his home in West Hollywood and idea came to Him. Kent was going to write his own biograpgy and title it, Living on The Edge. He would chronicle his last days on earth living to the max. He was not worried about money because he ahd close to a million in the bank. The first thing he was going to do is find a hot single lady and get laid.
His friend Frank Anderson a sports writer and single chick magnet had told him about new place that just opened on Sunset called The Island. This Thursday evening he would visit that club. That evening he decided on a blue sports blazer and Ralph Polo shirt that was teal blue, a pait of tan khakis and his brown suede loafers. He had googled the club and found that they opened at 9p.m. which most clubs did or later.
It didn't take him long to drive there and a valet would park his car when he exited it. Kent saw the long long line already forming around ht ebuilding. He walked straight to the door past hostile faces showed his LA Times press badge was went right in. There was some loud techno music playing over the speakers. The club was designed with a bar that circled the whole building and up on top about 20 ft up was the dance floor with the sparkling disco ball.
He decided the bar would be the first stop. Looking around he saw a beautiful raven black headed fox siting at the bar and she was alone. Kent walked up and sat on the next barstool to hers. He noticed she was wearing a tight red hip hugger dress and red heels. Around her neck was a pearl necklace and he wore silver braclets on both wrist. The lady bartender soon came over and asked for his drink order. He replied,"I will have a vodka martini shaken not stirred."Next to him he heard giggling and realized it was the woman in the red dress.
She smiled at him and said, " love James Bond well actually I have always wanted to be a Bond Girl." She introduced herself as Veronica. Kent then told her his name. So Mr. Bond she joked bring you to the isalnd. Kent told her the whole story everything and lastly added,"Veronica if I am going to die of cancer it will fighting it all the way and living on the frickin edge. He noticed that seemed to excite her. She leaned over and whispered in his ear. The next thing he knew they were in her black BMW hauling ass down the freeway.
It was like a blur of time as she weaved in and out of traffic. Then she surprised the hell of him when she said, " Kent I have to pee really bad." He told her"Is Ok to stop at an exit." Then she turned to him and told him to get the glass vase from the floorboard behind his seat. He was not sure what she had in mind until she said, "You will have to help with me this Kent." I want you to slide the vase top between my legs when I life up my skirt." All Kent could do was say a weak, "Yes." Kent slid noticed she showed a little bush when she pulled up the hem of her dress. Doing as instructed he slid it between her legs and she can began to shoot out a large stream like a Yellow River. When the vase was almost full she handed it to him and pulled the car over at the next rest stop. Kent rolled down the window and poured it on the ground. She fired the BMW up and before he knew they were flying off the freeway towards Malibu.
Soon they were turning into beachfront home that over looked the ocean. When he got out of the car he could smell salt air and could hearing the thundering waves as they crashed againsit the shore. Ken just smiled as she led him into her home. The reason he was smiling was because she had whispered if you ever had your brains fucked out Kent."
When they made in through the front door her clothes quickly made it to the floor. "Damn she was smoking hot thought Kent. She stood there like a sex goddess with her 40 dd and one other thing that really caught his eye. She was black, furry, and silky above her pussy. Vernoica caught him looking and said you want some Black Velevet? She pushed onto a large tan sofa and began to shuck off his clothes like a crazed animal. When she had him naked she admired his now hard 7" cock. "You have been holding out on me", she jokinly told him.
Before he knew what hit him she was hosing down his cock to his balls. When she had all the way down she would slide out her tongue and lick them. Kent could tell that she was very skilled with her mouth. Then she got up and jammed those big buxom beauties in his face. She told him, Suck my nipples and then bite them." Kent could swear they were at least 2 inches wide. When he started to suck them they grew in his mouth. He could tell it would be long till he was shooting out his hot cum.
She stood up and grabbed his hand and said Kent I have extra special surprise for you in there. Kent didn't know what she had in mind but he knew it could really wild and followed into the master bedroom. When they were lying on her purple silk sheets she told him, Kent I want you to fuck me like you never have a woman before! " Just let me know when you are cumming by telling me because I have wonderful surpise that will blow your mind. Kent got on top of her and pushed her legs on his shoulders.
With a free hand she reached for a small object inder the opposite pillow. It was yellow and pronged looking. Soon his cock would find refuge in her bush. Veronica told him, "Drive it babe Fuck me, Fuck me rough!" " Kent started to thrust getting a dance rythm with her and soon was close to the point of no turning back. He could feel his balls being tickled by her velvety bush as he drove down in her.
She was moaning very loudly now and their voices soon joined in carnal chorus. He could feel his ball so full of pressure ready to explode any minutes. He could tell she was close when she told him, Now baby give to me hard as you can." I am cumming he yelled as he thrust hard and fast smashing into ehr one last time. He felt something on his bottom. The next thing he felt was a jolt like electricity hitting him full force. Together they started bucking and spasming in Ultimate Pleasure as he shot load after load of cum and she fricking drenched hi ock over and over. Finally he collapsed on her and kissed her strawberry lips strong and deeply.
Kent would wake up the next morning with Veronica still in his arms as ocean waves rolled out. After she made him an omlet with with mushrroms and Canadian bacon she got dressed in a silky sport jumpsuit. Kent was sitting on the tan sofa drinking coffee when she walked into the room and asked,"what he was doing? " He told her he was writing his first chapter of his new book titled, LIving On the Edge, my autobiography."
What is the title of the first chapter she asked? Kent replied, "My adventures with Veronica." She just looked at him and smiled. Hey kent if you like extreme things I have friend named Nicole Niki for short that is a real pistol. Veronica picked up her phone and called a number. "Hi Nik I have this great guy I fucked last night he is really cool. He is actually dying of cancar but he really wants to learn to live. "You will that is great see you then, bye Niki." It was not five minutes later that she rang the doorbell. Niki and Ronny hugged and they walked outside tot eh end of Ronnies driveway. There was bright yellow Vette parked there. She just looked at Kent and," said hop in.” Kent just thought in his mind Chapter two would be called,” Adventures with Nicole.”