I took her home

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I somehow managed to get away rather easy and took her to my house, upon one agreement Sherrie had to be by 10 I left at noon, we ate at the Nut Hut. The ride to my place is around an hours drive, singin along to the local radio station Indy 102.9 the ride couldn't have gotten any better. After I had Sherrie at my house I helped make chicken fried deer steaks, mashed taters, and gravy. The best thing we did was go to the crick and I took her fishin, we coughs several flat heads and I took them home. I sent her in the house to help my ma while dad and I skinned and cleaned the fish(not being sexist, just easily grossed out). We left the house and I brought my pup with us to go out in the pasture to a pre planned spot, I had a rock slab for us to sit on with a large oak to lean against. I brought a couple of .22 rifles teaching her to shoot. She wasn't  a bad shot. I decided to put the guns up and we sat there and talked about our future. We fell asleep, with her head in my chest. I woke up and it was 3:30 so I took her back to my house, as I went to shift gears in my truck I revived a touch that make me tingle every where.... So I stopped the truck. I looked at her, and asked what are you wanting to do? And we had some fun making each other uncomfortable. I went to kissing her and finally I got a phone call.....

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