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Click hereThen I remembered I had school, so I got ready in record time and went to mope in a different location. My friends said nothing; they just ignored me like Jemma did.
When I got home around three in the afternoon, I moped again, in my room, and did so until six o'clock. That's when Jemma actually came to my room. Not to talk to me or tell me she wanted to show me her body, mind you – just to tell me that dinner was on the table. She said it quickly and left, but reappeared almost straight away.
"Are you okay?" she asked uncertainly.
I decided that I wasn't going to let this stupid craving get in the way of my life anymore, so I rolled over, sat up and nodded.
Jemma smiled, said, "Okay," and started walking away.
"Hey, Jem," I said, and was relieved to see her come back. "Sorry about the whole ... you know."
I couldn't really read her expression then. It may have been amusement or it may have been pity. It might even have been disgust.
"I won't try to do it again," I said, and smiled. Jemma smiled back, a little hesitantly, and reminded me about dinner.
"Come on," she said, and led the way downstairs.
And so my quest ended, with only that single, rapturous moment to sustain me for the rest of my miserable existence. Nevermore would I...
Ah, what's the point? You all know there's more to come, anyway, so I won't bother. But just in case you think this was a very ordinary, very uninspired part of the tale, just remember that every good story has to have a beginning. And an end. And a middle. And a buxom heroine who has a butt you could crack a walnut on. Or so I hear. So stay tuned for more walnut-cracking, breast-ogling fun in the future. Ciao.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 9 years agoI made it part way through page two and had to give up. Quit reading to save myself the misery actually... This dude is sad ass pathetic! Ugh. Reminds me of the loser that was dating a coworker, followed her around like a fucking puppydog on his days off, when he was working he would call her constantly like a fucking teenage girl, checking up on her, no doubt paranoid that she was fucking around (she was, fucked at least two of the guys in the shop, who knows who else!).
Heres how fucking pathetic; he calls up at work and I answer, he asks for her and I tell him shes in the bathroom. He IMMEDIATELY calls back on her cellphone! Fucking pathetic!!
Eventually he knocked her up, ( she had already been knocked up by some other wank loser) ...and I can GUARANTEE that he punched holes in the condom to make sure he knocked her up! (Either that or the kid belonged to the guy in the shop) ...either way she married the dude, mostly because if she had been an unwed mother with two kids her family would have freaked on her ass!!
She was beautiful though. Wow. My standards are different than most, I like shorter girls with narrow hips and just a handful of tits and ass. That she was, and blonde. (Which I usually don't like). Gawd I had it bad for her! ..didn't see me embarrassing myself like a loser though, lol. If she had shown interest I would have rocked her world... Ironically shes a nymphomaniac, seriously. Same here though. Difference though is I knew she was a lying, cheating, manipulative slut. I would have just fucked her into a gleeful puddle every day though so she was too happy and sore to think about moving around Ive always been good for five or six times a day:)
...alls well that ends well though, all she wanted to do was stay at home and hatch out babies after that (while no doubt fucking around while hubby is at work and the kids are at school, lol, maybe I should email her!) they have like five or six kids now and she doesn't look nearly as good as she once did. ...and I don't care what they say, shit doesn't stretch back to where it was after you push out a bunch of kids!
....how the hell did I get so far off topic?
Ironically I met my wife at work too, and she looks damned near as good now twenty years later as she did then! :). ....hitting facecrook, I cant say that for most of the girls that I dated back then, lol.
SplitAcesalmost 10 years agoVivid reminder of how horny I once was! Hilarious now; then, not so much.
