*Bret & Carissa Pt. 15*



Carissa told Bret about Jesse's asking her to take him back, and going on about what Bret was doing on the road. Bret was quiet a minute, she told him,
"Don't worry, I don't expect anything from you- I know we're just dating and can see others-" he raised his eyebrows,
"Oh yeah ? So you're dating someone else ?" she hesitated,
"No...I just want you to know that I know we aren't seeing eachother exclusively-" he nodded slowly, "I don't expect that, but I do want honesty-" he nodded again,
"That's cool with me." he looked at her, "Are you seeing someone else ? Jesse ?" she shook her head,
"No, he lied, and cheated while I was loyal to him, he really hurt me , I just wanted things clear between us what we expected from eachother." he kissed her,
"I like that about you- You aren't like other chicks wanting everything can get from me.I don't want to see anyone else when you're around anyway,
and I don't mean that in any possesive way, just letting you know that's how I feel." she looked into his eyes, it made her insides flutter,
"Me too babe." they went out, meeting up with the guys & their ladies later, hitting up the "Cat House", "Ratt" was playing that night, Riki Rachtman let them have one of the best tables, even still, girls swamped the guys, even tho they were all obviousy with dates.
Rissa was used to it, being with Jesse for so long, but then, it wasn't what she thought with Jesse and this wasn't the same thing.
It didn't bother her still tho, what bothered her was that she should have been bothered when she was with Jesse.
When the girls were finally weeded out, they had a good time- Gaby and Rikki were adorable, looking like they might be in love-
Rissa looked at Bret, he was laughing, Bobby was telling some story, and the guys were getting a kick out of it, Rissa was trying to figure out what she really felt for Bret-
She didn't know- but when they went back to her loft that night, he touched her in ways that made her feel like he really cared-
he went down on her, tenderly biting the insides of her thighs, making her cum, then moving slowly up her body, kissing her body, then kissing her lips while he pushed his cock, hard as it could possibly get, she came again, they both came several times that night-
Bret pretty much spent all his time at her loft, when he was practicing, or out of town, while in town, he & Rissa would hang out with the rest of the guys, with Gaby, Libby & Deandra, at different clubs on the strip-
Bret and Rissa went to the desert to go ride dirt bikes on the dry lakes, having so much fun, they decided to take a week when Carrisa got a vacation, and the rest of the gang went along, a few of their friends going along-
It was crazy ! The guys were nuts, riding the bikes, flying over dunes and jumps- Libby and Rissa rode too, after a short lesson by Bret & CC, and pretty soon, were spinning circles, but not doing crazy shit like the jumps !
At night, they'd light a bon fire, pull out acoustic guitars, and jam for awhile, then put on tapes of their fav bands and just party-
A small town near by, Lucerne Valley, is where they went for more booze and food supplies,
some of the people gave them funny looks, kids hanging out at a place called "The Sandwich Shop" gave them looks, thinking they were kinda girly, even tho no one was wearing any make up except CC,
these kids had long hair, but were into Led Zeppelin, Ted Nugent, Black Sabbath, not the new shit that was being pushed-
But after Bobby went up & started talking to this guy, Tom, and his brother Tracy, the kids decided they weren't so bad, and brought a couple of their friends and girls out to the dry lakes to party with em-
Toms best friend, George, a very good looking Mexican kid, with beautiful green eyes, he had a woody type panel truck, and he had a great talent of drawing, and used it to do tattoos.
Rissa, a little buzzed, decided she wanted a tattoo- George did it by the light of the fire, she described what she wanted, and he drew it on the spot- he showed her the pic when he finished, and she was happy with it, so he got it tattoo'd on her-
Bret smiled when it was finished, it was on her right hip bone, a rose, intertwined with thorns- Rissa hugged George, thanking him, it was truely a work of art-

That was the second night they were there, Bret said whenever he or the guys wanted a tattoo, they wanted non other than George to do em-


*TO BE CONTINUED*


*Bret & Carissa Pt. 16*


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