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Bott-The Release
Bott-The Release
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Bott was released from prison after serving 14 years for a crime he didn't commit, he missed significant years of his life and came out of prison with almost nothing and nowhere to go. The one thing that he did have was his knowledge from all the books he studied and all the other things he learned in prison.  Now out, Bot realized that only thing changed were the players of the game.  With Bot's new found freedom, will he succumb to the life he's always known? Or will he persevere and beat the odds?

LanguageEnglish
Publisherxspeirience
Release dateNov 26, 2023
ISBN9798987695302
Bott-The Release
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xspeirience

Xspeirience is a writer with no particular genre. he like to write about things he has experienced. He looks into the lives of others with a compassionate view.  And a recording device type of memory that allows him to put things on paper that only experience can give.  He is currently incarrcerated for a crime he didn't commit.  However; he has turned this down fall into a triumph. Under these stressful circumstances into 16 books for the masses  to enjoy.  Xspeirience is an artist, musican and writer.  That makes him a very well rounded artist.  Anytime spent within his world of artistry is time that you would enjoy throughly.  Join him on this and many journeys to entertain the mind and the heart! 

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    Bott-The Release - xspeirience

    Chapter 1

    FRESH OUT

    HE WOKE UP THREE IN the morning, Marvin gay was playing in the background faintly so that his celly wouldn't wake from his slumber. He was excited, it had been ten years since he had seen the outside of those walls.

    Even though he was happy, he was scared also, so many things have changed, he thought.

    Listening to all his cellies talk about the streets over the years really let him know just how much they had changed. Cell phones, flat screens, hover boards, cell phones were out before he got booked, but they were flip phones back then. Shit, he never even used a new age computer.

    They had computers in the library, but there wasn't any internet, just some old computers that showed cases from back in the day up until the present.

    They helped out a lot though, even though they were old. He started out with a life sentence before using them, but because of them he found the info1mation he needed to give the time back. He got life for not telling on someone that he knew, he drove his associate to a club and that associate murdered a man he had beef with. He never told so they gave them both life, accessory after the fact. But being in the law library 3 times a week for 7 years straight, paid off.

    He got a new trial 2 years ago and just recently beat the case, and that's what got him on his way home today, where ever that was.

    He had lost a lot of people over the years, including his father. He only really had a couple of people in his comer, so he didn't know where he was headed. He didn't really care though, as long as he would never have to see that prison again.

    It had to be like 10 or 11 something in the morning when they called his name over the loud speaker telling him to pack up. Little did they know, he was already packed. Everything that he didn't pack up he left with his celly, TV, Radio, soap dish, and all the rest of his commissary. He wasn't gonna need any of that shit anymore, and since he was going to have to catch the bus to Philly, which was 4 hours away, he was going to travel light.

    He didn't call anyone and tell them he was coming home, his only support, real support, was his boy Blade and his mom who lived in VA.

    The last time he had seen his mom was 14 years ago at trial, she was walking with a walker then, he was robbed of his time, his life, he was older now, and so much had changed.

    The system did him wrong like they do to a lot of people across America. But in his case, he swore to himself that he going to make them pay. He couldn't believe they tried to give him time served at first. They thought he was an average c1iminal or something, he laughed in the lawyers face when he first was approached about a deal, he knew what time it was.

    In the end he won flat out, exonerated, and he swore to sue those people AS.AP., that thought had been running through his head since the jury said not guilty.

    Bott Williams, said the fat white guard at the cell door, your being released, the C.O. said as he opened the cell door. Bott's celly was still sleep, so he left without saying goodbye. He knew it would probably be harder for his celly seeing him go anyway, so he was glad that he slept through his departure.

    They walked down the tier on their way to the property retrieval room. When he got to the

    counter he signed out and received some keys, a watch, wallet and a check with what was on his books.

    The female C.O. gave him a funny look as she passed his things over the counter.

    She gave him a paper ID so he could cash his check and catch the bus.

    "You can use that ID a few blocks from here at Joey's hardware store, an older man owns it.

    Tell him you came from the prison" the female C.O. said as Bott picked up his items.

    HE WAS ESCORTED TO a door that said exit, when that door opened the sun hit Bott in the face like it was the first time. When he got his vision together he noticed there was a long walkway

    with fences on both sides. There was another fence that opened and that was the fence he was let out of.

    It's a check cashing place about a mile and a half up the street, said the guard before he

    walked back through the gate as it closed behind him. Bott knew that the female guard had just told him that, but neither told him which way up the street. He happened to see a young guy getting in a car across from where he was standing.

    Excuse me, do you know where the check cashing place is? The guy pointed to the left and got in the car without saying anything. Bott laughed a little because the guy seemed like he could have been scared or something.

    He took a big breath, looked at the sky and got on his way down the street toward the check cashing place. He didn't really care to much about where to catch the bus or anything else, he was free, that alone was a relief for him. He thought he was going to die in that place a couple times, but now he was walking down the sidewalk away from the prison that once enslaved and oppressed him.

    Nobody was looking for him, no probation or parole, all he really had was the knowledge that he had obtained while he was doing time.

    He read a lot of books while he was down, real estate, how to start your own record label, foreclosing houses, that's just to name a few. His favorite was The 48 laws of power, he didn't just read it, he made it a habit and lived it. It came to a point where he started to see it all around him, and he knew how to play it.

    The walk seemed like it only took 10 minutes, he didn't know how long it actually took

    because he was paying attention to all the sun-oundings, it was like it was his first time seeing the world.

    The cars were different, the sky was so blue, the clothes that he saw people wearing even looked

    different.

    People were walking past with these big phones, it was just different on the surface though, he knew that things couldn't have been too much different when it came to the way things were done, so he was just enjoying the scenery.

    I just need to learn this new world, he thought as he approached the row of stores. He had to

    have past 10 stores before he seen the sign that said, Joey's Hardware and check cashing. When he walked in the bell above the door rung and an older gray haired slender white man walked out to the counter.

    Hello, may I help you? asked the man.

    Yes sir, I would like to cash this check, the prison told me to come here and see whoever is in charge.

    That would be me, said the man. Bott passed him the check and the temporary ID he was

    given. The man looked at the ID and then looked at him, then opened the register and counted out

    $326 dollars.

    Can you sign the check for me please sir? Bott grabbed the pen on the counter and signed the check.

    How long were you down for? the man asked. Bott was hesitant to answer at first, he

    didn't want him to mess up the count of his money, but he wanted to make small talk just to make the man feel comfortable.

    14 years, he said. Bott knew it didn't matter if this old guy knew or not, he was nobody.

    He would have rather said give me my money old dude, and walked out, but he needed info on where to find the bus station.

    He asked the old man and was informed that the bus station was 2 blocks past the prison

    the other way, so he had to walk back past the prison to get to where he needed to go, he didn't mind though, being out was all that mattered now.

    He waited while the man put his money in the envelope that read Joey's on it, the man handed it to Bott along with a receipt. He walked out the store and proceeded the way he was told. When Bott got to the station he noticed it was very small, it was probably about 15 seats in the place, but it was only 2 people sitting in there at the time.

    He walked up to the counter and was shocked to see a dark haired white girl, she was very pretty with a tan that made her look like she was from Brazil or somewhere.

    How much is a one way ticket to Philly? Bott asked as she turned around to check some book on the back counter.

    When he saw her ass he discovered it was just as beautiful as her face, that really made him

    think that she had to be exotic, because when he got locked up when he was 20, he didn't remember white girls having fat ass's like that.

    He had seen that type of thing on TV when he was locked up, but not in real life, but that's what made it even better.

    When she turned back around he thought she had caught him staring a little, she did, but she was used to that type of thing.

    "A one way is $52 dollars, and a round trip is $104 dollars. There are two buses, the first

    leaves at 10 and the second at 12pm, would you like to purchase a ticket?" she asked with a slight smile.

    He was so caught up in her lips and teeth he almost missed the question.

    What time did you say again? Bott asked as he tried to stay focused. She smiled and said 1Opm or 12pm. Bott looked at his watch that happened to be a Rally, something he had took from one of his licks back in the day. When she seen it, he caught her eye sparkle a bit, it was only 1:15 and he didn't know what he would do with all that time, but he was free so it didn't matter, fuck it, at least he wasn't in no cell.

    I'll take the 10pm please, Bott said as she typed it in the computer. When she stopped

    a ticket printed out, he passed her $60 and she gave him $8 back.

    Is there somewhere I can get some food around here? he asked as he put the change in his pocket.

    You're not from around here, are you?

    No I'm not, he replied.

    Well, it's a Mickey D's about 4 blocks from here, but it's a little sandwich shop around the comer. As he was looking at her lips as she spoke, he couldn't help but ask her, Which do you prefer?

    Well I don't eat Mickey D's, I usually eat from the sandwich shop, she said as she looked

    him in the eyes and then back to whatever she was looking at before hand. What do you like from there? he asked.

    The roast beef or the turkey are good, they know me round there.

    They do, what do they call you? Bott asked, but he really was trying to find out for his benefit.

    Well my name is Stacey, but everybody calls me Wink, and what's your name?

    My name is Bott, he said in a smooth manner as he put his hand out and shook hers. They

    talked for a little while longer before he walked to the sandwich shop.

    The name of the store was Martha's, when he first walked in a bell rung, the store was really old fashioned, even for Bott. He told the Short gray haired woman at the counter that he wanted a meatball sub and whatever the girl Wink orders.

    The lady smiled and got to work, less then 10 minutes later she had bagged up the two subs, two bottled drinks and a bag of sour cream and onion chips.

    When he got back to the station, it wasn't anyone in there but Wink, he walked up to the counter where she was standing and pulled her sandwich out, he passed her the chips and drink with it. She gave him a look like she was shocked, I hope you haven't eaten yet.

    No I haven't, but you didn't have to, Wink said with a cute smirk on her face. It was no problem, Bott said as he pulled his sub out the bag.

    What, where did you come from?...you got family around here or something?" Wink asked

    with a curious look on her face.

    No, I actually was released from prison this morning.

    She looked at him with a scared but curious look, for what? she asked. Bott got comfortable and broke the whole situation down for her, she seemed relieved after she heard it all. He could tell because she had a smile on her face that seemed like it didn't want to leave.

    When he told her how long he had been down for, she got this look in her eyes, he seen how she was looking but he didn't want to jump the gun on what type of look he thought it was. They had to have been talking for at least 2 hours, and not one person came in the whole time.

    Is it always slow like this? He asked.

    Unfortunately, this is a small boring town, my grandfather owns this station. He pays me well so I take turns with my aunt and two sisters running this place.

    He couldn't help but to tell her how gorgeous he thought she was, he threw the flirt on without even meaning to. It was like they just clicked, she was acting like she was feeling him, the harder he went the closer she got, their chemistry was crazy.

    Bott was attracted to her and he couldn't deny it, she obviously was feeling him, too because her body language was saying things that he was used to hearing. It had been a long time since he had been around a female, but he knew what he thought he was seeing.

    During Bolt's incarceration he read a lot of books, some of the titles were the Art of

    BOTT, TI1e Release

    Seduction, How to charm a diva, Pimpology, and all kinds of books on similar topics. He always knew they would come in handy one day, and at this moment she was like honey in his hands.

    He didn't think it would take him too far but he had to try his hand. He knew his bus would be leaving at ten, it was only 4:30, but he was fresh out, he figured he had nothing to lose. Plus it was like a dream being around a female face to face after 14 years.

    She caught him off guard when right in the middle of the conversation she said

    all that time and no pussy? at that moment he couldn't figure out what to say, so he said the first thing that came to his mind.

    You can be my first, he said as she looked him right in the eyes and said I could.

    He was shocked and he tried to play it cool but as soon as she said that his dick got bone hard. It was like he was a virgin all over again. He tried his hand and stood up to get closer, when she seen that he was bulging she told him hold up. To his surprise she went and locked the door turned the open sign around and came back to him.

    He was over joyed when she grabbed his hand and took him to a back room, it was like one of those fantasy column's he would read in the magazines that would float around the prison.

    He was nervous and excited, and she could tell. She got on her knees and unzipped his pants, but his dick was so hard she couldn't get it through the hole. So she undid his belt and pulled his pants down, she looked at his dick and must have liked what she seen because she grabbed it, and licked the head of his penis while looking up into his eyes.

    He tried as hard as he could but he couldn't control it, his cum exploded out and shot all over her face, neck, and chest.

    She got excited. He was embarrassed but that went right away as she licked her lips and put

    his dick in her mouth and begin to suck slowly. She looked so good while she was doing it that his dick remained hard,It didn't have a chance to go down.

    She grabbed some napkins off the desk and wiped her face, but she never stopped sucking. She managed between her gags and slurps to slip her pants off, she had on a chen-y red thong. Bott noticed her legs, ass, and feet were gorgeous.

    She took a break from sucking and took off her shirt, and to his surprise she didn't have a bra

    on, her breast just sat straight up on their own.

    He took off his shirt, she seemed very impressed with his chest and abs. She walked around the desk and went in one of the drawers and got a condom, then she walked back around opened

    the condom and put it on his dick with her mouth without bending her knee's.

    Bott was already super excited, he slipped her thong off and lifted her in the air, before he knew it, his dick slipped right in her super wet pussy. She was so wet that her juices were dripping down his balls as he stroked her.

    He was thrusting in her for at least 15 minutes while he held her in the air. Then he laid her down on the desk that was behind her. He drove deep into her as she laid on her back craving each thrust, she couldn't help but let out a loud sigh of Ecstasy, "OHHH SHITTT!!"

    She excited him so much with her moans and sighs, he couldn't help but go harder in her, he couldn't help it and he didn't want to.

    She wrapped her legs around him to shorten up his long stroke ever so slightly. After he made her bust her second nut, she told him to lay down on the desk, it was her turn to climb on top.

    She straddled him and rode him reverse cowgirl, she was going super slow adjusting her body to the up and down thrust motion she threw herself on. She was moaning in a sexy arousing manner, he looked down at his dick and eve1y time she rose up it looked like thick spit or snot was leaving a trail, like their bodies were french kissing.

    Wink turned around and continued her ride as they kissed like they had known each other for years.

    They were staring into each others eyes and caressing each other like they were in love. "It was

    amazing for Bott, he sat up but she continued on like she couldn't get enough, then she screamed out, 'Tm cumming!" he picked her up and fucked her right through the orgasm, she squirted all on his stomach.

    He was shocked, he started fucking her harder, he put her down, turned her around, put her

    leg up on the desk and put his dick back in her super wet pussy from the back. He pulled on her shoulder and her hair as she went crazy.

    He was loving her body and moans so much, when she screamed out I'm cumming, the last time, he came right with her.

    He couldn't believe that this had took place, his legs almost gave out as she turned around and

    looked at him and said,consider that a welcome home gift. As she turned around looking at the desk area they destroyed, Bott smiled and smacked her ass.

    Don't start nothing you can't finish, she said, and before he knew it, she grabbed his balls and got back on her knees.

    It was an hour and a half before they came out of that back room. The clock said 7:48 when they came out. Bott was beat, she really put it on him. And she had to be tired, too the way she was acting. She unlocked the door and went to the bathroom, five minutes later she came out looking like nothing ever transpired.

    He looked at her and asked do you do this often? she giggled as she told him no. He felt like she was lying, but fuck it he thought as he got himself together.

    I just felt like you had time to burn, your fine as hell and you were saying all the right things, and 14 years with no pussy. I can't front, I was curious to see what you was working with.

    So did you like what I was working with? asked Bott. She looked him in the eyes and said, I loved it.

    He was calm on the outside, but on the inside he was going crazy, he had never had sex with a white girl before, and now that he had, he was fascinated.

    He didn't want this to be the last time, they talked and she ordered some Chinese food, he offered to pay but she insisted. He was feeling the gesture, she asked him could they keep in touch and he said sure, but how, he didn't have a phone yet.

    She gave him her number, Facebook, lg, and her email. She told him if he ever wanted to come and visit he could, even if he just wanted to get away.

    Wink assured him that she had her own spot, and she was sure that they would have fun. He was almost tempted to say fuck going to Philly, but he had to go see his friend. Bott had a brother that lived in Jersey, but they hadn't spoken in years.

    The bus pulled up at 9:50, they said their good byes as he gave the driver his ticket and got on.

    All the seats were filled in the front, so Bott walked all the way to the back where there were 3 empty seats right next to the bathroom. When he got closer he could see why, It smelled like piss.

    He was so tired that he sat right down and went to sleep, before he dozed off he thought about

    how crazy his first day out was. He could not believe he came out to some good good, with a bad white girl at that. But he did, and that was the last thing he thought about before he passed out.

    Chapter 2

    THE ARRIVAL

    BOTT HAD BEEN DOWN for 14 years, and in that time he learned and grew so much that he could never really be the person that people remembered him as. Bott didn't get mail often, he didn't get any visits, the only person he stayed in constant

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