TrebleDon's Girl
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The Reenactors
thereena.txt
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MF, roleplay,

The Reenactors

By this time, I was starting my 2nd year in Civil War Reenacting. I really
enjoyed it. I had made a lot of really good friends and enjoyed hanging out with
them, visiting, doing a little drinking, playing music, and dressing up in the
fancy hoop skirts. I had made friends with a guy named Hunter. We would visit
online quite a bit when I was at home about what was going on, life, reenacting,
and people that reenacted. One day, he had told me that he had talked to this
one guy that I had met the year before named Don, and Don had the hots for me. I
felt pretty cool about the fact that someone liked me that much.

Don was Hunter's best friend and sorta' like a father to him. Hunter's father
passed away and Don promised his dad that he would look after Hunter and act
like a father for him. Hunter asked me if I had a problem with the difference in
age between Don and I, Don was 42 and I was 27. I told him no, all I cared about
was that a guy treated me with respect and would love me for who I was and
Hunter promised that Don was all that and more. I had no idea what I'd talk to
Don about because Don and I really never talked to each other before. At my very
first reenactment the year before, I sat with Don and Hunter while they talked
to each other about camping and hunting. At the end of the same reenactment, I
helped Don pack up a few of his things and he had said thanks to me. At my next
reenactment I went to for my club, Don and his then 13 year old son came up from
California (I live in Oregon), and when I was helping my mentor set up her tent,
Don had walked by and we said hi to each other.

I noticed that Don kept walking past our tent quite a bit and he did look over
at me quite a few times the whole weekend, but I didn't think anything of it.
After all, he must be married, he had a teenage son. The 3rd and last time I saw
him that year was up at a 4-day reenactment up near Salem, OR. I found the 1st
Texas Brigade (that's the brigade they belonged to), and so I looked over at Don
when I said hi to everyone and said hi to him. That was the only talking Don and
I ever had done, so I didn't know if we'd even talk, he seemed quite shy. I
learned from Hunter that Don and his ex-wife had been divorced for 10 years and
he never had a relationship with anyone after that. He had been so hurt because
he really loved his ex wife and when he came home from work, he caught her
having sex with his 1st cousin.

After that, he was too afraid to get into another relationship again, so for him
to tell Hunter that he even had the hots for me was quite an undertaking for
him. Hunter wanted to see Don happy and believed that Don deserved to have a
woman that would love him and take care of him, so the day Don had told Hunter
he had the hots for me, Hunter told me over the computer that night. Hunter said
in those 10 years, Don had only had sex 2 times, and that was because 2
girlfriends of Hunter's wanted to have 2 guys at once. Even then, Hunter and his
girlfriends had to force Don into it because Don was a prison guard, so he
wanted to make sure everyone was okay with things so he wouldn't lose his job.
Hunter said not only did Don need sex after not having sex for 10 years except
those 2 times, but after 10 years, he needed to know how good love was again. I
told Hunter I wouldn't promise anything, but I'd get to know Don better before I
tried anything with him. So I decided to get brave and call Don on the phone one
morning.

Now, me calling a guy without ever talking to him much was quite an undertaking
for me. I'm very shy also, so either I am extremely quiet when it comes to
talking to a guy I hardly ever talked to, or I talk so much that the guy wants
to tell me to shut the hell up. So I didn't know how Don was going to take me.
The first time I tried calling him that morning, I got his answering machine. I
smiled when I heard, "You have reached the quarters of General Beauregard,
Commander! Please leave a message at the sound" with a Southern accent. (After
all, we are Confederates!) I was so nervous to leave a message that I said it
was me and I just wanted to say hi and I'd try to call back later. I forgot to
leave my phone number, I hung up.

Luckily, an hour later, I got the nerve to call him back again and so I got his
answering machine again, so I was leaving a message and just ready to hang up
(yes, this time, I forgot to give my phone number again), but luckily, Don
answered the phone. First words out of his mouth was "Carrie! Hey, I would have
called you back, but you didn't leave your number". (Oops). We talked for about
half an hour, he told me about what he does, where he lives, he owns pygmy
goats, unfortunately, to butcher them, and he lives with his son and they have a
dog, and he told me about work and his interest in motorcycles, we talked about
reenacting and people we both know that reenact, etc. And I told him about my
job, at the time, I was an organist at a church, and told him about me teaching
private Piano and Violin lessons and told him about my band I belong to, etc.

He told me that next time he saw me, he'd take my poles for my tent with him and
he'd cut them in half so it was easier for me to carry them to all my
reenactments. We enjoyed our conversation. I called him a few times after that.
I had told him about how our club was going to be down at the Lava Beds for an
event, but it was only Yankee. Don informed me that he also had a Yankee uniform
and if it was okay with my club, he would be very interested in dressing up as a
Yankee and helping out. So I asked our club's president, who is also the leader
of my band, and he said absolutely, we'd love to have Don come up, so I called
Don the next day and told him what our president said. We were both really
excited to be able to see each other again, it was April and we hadn't seen each
other since July of the year before.

We talked several times more before the reenactment at the Lava Beds. However, I
admitted to Hunter one night that I was really worried about how I'll react to
Don in person. I was so afraid that I'd be shy or something lame like that.
"Don't worry about it", Hunter said to me, "You have got to remember, Don is
probably just as nervous as you are, if not more. He's been out of a
relationship for 10 years without being in another one. He wants to impress you,
he's still worried that you're going to be turned off by the age difference
between the 2 of you, and he's scared to death because he totally wants to
impress you. You have nothing to worry about!" I admitted to Hunter that I
didn't want to screw things up because after talking to Don those many times, I
have grown feelings for him and I was afraid I'd turn Don off and I'd be stuck
with these feelings for him. "You don't have to worry about that. You are a
sweet person and as long as you don't hurt his feelings, Don is going to like
you a lot and you could never turn him off if you stick to the person that you
are", Hunter said. I felt better about the whole situation.

Well, the day finally arrived to go down to the Lava Beds. I was so excited. My
ride came and picked me up. In my mind, I kept thinking that my ride wasn't
driving fast enough to get me down there. Don had called me up around 6:30 AM
that morning saying he was leaving his house then, so I figured he would already
be there by the time I arrived. Finally, we got down to the Lava Beds, and I
just about ran up the hill where the rest of the reenactors were when my ride
said he didn't need any help bringing anything up.

Once I got there, our reenactors that went were sitting around the campfire
finishing breakfast and drinking coffee, but no Don. I asked our president if
Don had arrived yet, and he said no, he hadn't seen him yet. My heart sank. I
wondered if all of this was just a lie, if Don was leading me on, and then I
worried about if Don got into a car accident coming up or something. I went over
to the section where I could see the road. The first day at the Lava Beds were
for the school kids, so I hoped that Don would beat the school busses there.
After 30 minutes, I walked down to where the busses would park. Still, no Don.
After 15 minutes, the first bus arrived and the kids were getting off the bus.
At that point, I gave up hope that Don would arrive. I heard a loud sound of a
vehicle approaching and just as a last ounce of hope, I looked up to see if it
was Don. Thank God, it was.

As he drove past me to park where the rest of the cars were, he waved at me. My
heart was racing as I walked up to his jeep. He got out and apologized for being
late, he had gotten lost. He walked up to me and the first thing he did was gave
me the biggest hug I ever got from anyone. He must have hugged me for about 2
minutes without letting go. At that point, he looked over at the kids and
noticed they started walking up the hill. He gathered his stuff out of the back
seat that he needed, got his pack on, etc., and we walked up together. By the
time we had gotten there, the kids hadn't gone to the separate stations yet, so
our president walked up to us, shook hands with Don and they decided that Don
would be at the Infantry station. Stewart, the guy that was ahead of the
Infantry Station, and Don agreed that Don could demonstrate how guys back then
loaded their muskets and fired. (Men during the Civil War had to load their
muskets and only had 1 shot, so each time they wanted to fire, they had to
reload their muskets. Men during the Civil War could load their muskets and fire
3 times per minute).

At the end of the 3 stations, Infantry, Cavalry, and Medical, the leader of my
band and I played a song for the kids. We had several schools that day. Finally,
around 2:00, the whole thing was over with. Don was going to drive me back into
town that night, spend the night, and then we'd go to the Lava Beds together the
next day and I'd get a ride back from the leader of my band because Don would
have to get home. So after the kids left, I changed my clothes into something
more comfortable than my camp dress (Don helped by unhooking the back of my
dress), we visited with the guys for a little while and left the Lava Beds by
3:30.

The whole ride home, we talked about anything we could think of, mostly what
happened that day and Civil War history, etc. Don is a very well versed man when
it comes to the Civil War and it's very interesting to talk to him. The first
place we stopped was at home so I could drop off my Violin, I didn't want it
getting too hot in the car nor did I want it to get stolen out of the car. Mom
and Don got to know each other and visited for about 45 minutes. After that, we
went and ate dinner at my favorite restaurant, "The Mongolian Grill". We talked
more about me, at that time, I had quit my job at the church by then, so we
talked about that, and then talked about more Civil War history. After dinner, I
asked Don what he wanted to do, so he said that he'd like to get his motel room
for that night. I knew what he really had in mind though.

We got the motel room, we got into the motel room, and Don said he had to use
the restroom real fast, so I took my shoes and socks off and lay on the bed and
waited for him. When he got out of the bathroom, I looked over at him and he was
so cute, he was like a little kid. He ran over to the bed and jumped on the bed,
grabbed a hold of me and started kissing me. At that point, I knew that it was
meant to be with Don. He was a wonderful man, he was very interesting to talk
to, we had a lot in common, he just about worshiped me and everything I did, and
he was the sweetest man that I had ever met. Well, at that moment, the heat of
the moment was on. We began undressing each other in between passionate kisses.
He had me go down on him and suck on his cock. He wasn't very well-endowed, but
he was VERY thick. I sucked on his cock for a few minutes and looked up at him.

He sat up and just about picked me up, layed me down on my back, got on his
knees and just about rammed his cock into my pussy before I could even see it. I
will have to say, I had men go deeper in me before, but I had never been
stretched that much before. It felt good, but I was a bit soar. He pounded his
cock into me for a while, and then he slowed down. I think he was just excited
about being inside of a woman and not having to share her with anyone else.
After pounding his hard cock into me for a few minutes, he stopped. I looked up
at him wondering why he stopped, and he got down on his stomach and started
licking on my pussy. It was amazing. He went at eating my pussy with the same
excitement and force that he did sticking his cock in my pussy. After a few
minutes, I came like there was no tomorrow. As soon as I came, he got back up on
his knees again and pounded his cock back into my pussy. It was amazing. He
finally leaned over me as he was pounding his hard cock into me and so I could
run my hands over his smooth skin, put my arms around his neck, and so we could
kiss again while we were having sex. It was amazing. He totally rocked my world
and I think I rocked his too.

After a few more minutes, he stopped and looked down at me. He asked, "Do I need
to pull out or something before I cum?"

"No, I'm on birth control, you don't need to worry", I told him. With that, he
started at it again and within a minute, he was cumming deep inside me. It felt
amazing. He pulled out of me after a few minutes and lay on the bed next to me.
I got up on my side and ran my hands through his hair. Don has the thickest head
of hair and it's so soft. I stared down at him and so much emotion went through
me by just looking down at him. After a few minutes of staring at each other and
touching and feeling each other, I quietly said, "I love you" to him. At that
moment, he surprised me. Don started crying. The thoughts that went through my
mind was, "Ummm...what'd I do? Was he really leading me on and just wanted the
sex, and now that I said I love him, he's feeling guilty or something?" As he
cried, he said, "Oh my god man. I can't believe you said that." He looked up at
me and finally said, "I'm so sorry about this. Why I'm crying is because I
haven't heard a woman say that to me for 10 years. And hearing you say that to
me now reminded me of how good that feels." We hugged each other tight and
finally he said, "I love you too."

That night, when I got home, I got on the computer and talked to Hunter. "Well,
it happened...we're together now", I said to him. "Awesome...see? I told you
so", Hunter responded back. The next day, Don and I had breakfast together, went
to the Lava Beds together, and at 4:00, he headed back home. I cried a bit, but
I knew I was going to be seeing Don at the next reenactment in a week or 2, so I
was anxious to be with him, kiss him, and make love to him again.

And maybe, just maybe, I'll tell you about the next times we were together, but
I have typer's cramp right now, so I don't feel like telling you about it now!