I responded with "Yeah," after which I cleared my throat so that I could repeat it once more, this time more clearly. "Yeah, I'd like that."“Cool.”I had to tilt my head to the side to gain a better angle before I could look down at her. In the gentle early morning light that was cast by the sun as it rose over the trees, her cheeks had a faint pinkish hue to them. As I did so, I couldn't help but smile to myself as I stroked my finger over one of her cheeks. I sighed out the last one after taking a few long, deep breaths to help me regain some control over the various portions of my body that were acting on their own volition. "I suppose it's my responsibility to ensure that you make it to class on time," I said.Sharon concurred and stated that "it would probably be a good idea."I reached down and picked up the ball, then tucked it into the crook of my arm. I extended my hand and grasped Sharon's hand in mine before leading her and the other person into the structure with our arm
I wasn't sure whether it actually improved who I was as a person, and I'm pretty sure it didn't, but if I was talking to a female, I made sure to be very honest about my goals. I never said anything to the effect of "I'll be your boyfriend" or "Gimme a little, and I'll take you to the dance" or anything else along those lines. I explained my objectives to them, and they either had an interest in pursuing them or they did not. The majority of them were only using me to claim that they had already fucked me in any case, and that I was only using them to get off. I wasn't exactly the model of chastity when it came to the ladies, but at least I was honest with them. Sharon's ex-boyfriend had cheated on her, lied to her, and used her in a very different way than she had been used to in the past.And it was obvious.I'd been with timid girls and reluctant girls, particularly virgins who weren't sure what to anticipate, but Sharon was the only one who acted the way she did. Sometimes she wou
I rolled onto my back and breathed deeply for a few minutes while I was there. Although I could feel my cock deflating, it was also the one spot that was able to reassure me that I still had a pulse. The remainder of me had the sensation of being submerged in a vast ocean of Sharon's hair.She had a pleasant aroma even now.When I attempted to get up and fetch us a towel, Sharon pushed me back against the bed and proceeded to do it herself. I could hear her going into the bathroom and turning the water on in the sink. A few seconds later, she emerged from the room with a hand that was less sticky and a towel that was somewhat damp, both of which she handed to me. After cleaning up, I brought her back down to where I was standing.Between each kiss, I murmured, "You are so...fucking...fantastic..." I could feel a grin creeping into the corner of her mouth."Did you like it?""I told you it was f*cking fantastic," the speaker said.I sneaked my hand back behind her back and cupped her b
I required something plausible and quick to come up with. I reapplied my poker face and gave a dismissive shrug. As soon as I stated, "I think I can talk her into anal," I felt a knot form in my gut. In the very back of my throat, I could detect the taste of bile. "She indicated that she could." He narrowed his eyes as he continued to stare at me, and then he glanced at me. I did not move, and I did not take my eyes off of him at any point. I just kept staring directly into his eyes and making an effort to slow down my breathing as much as I could. The skin around the corners of his eyes scrunched up, and just as I thought I was going to burst, he flung his head back and laughed. I thought I was going to pass out. "I can hear it now!" he exclaimed as he laughed once again. "I can hear it now!" "Hey, Sheriff! I've heard that your daughter is a real pain in the rear end!" He shut the refrigerator without taking anything out of it, and as he moved out of the kitchen into the living room
It disturbed me a great deal that Sharon ceased making an effort to get in touch with me. It was foolish on my part because I was the one who had been the one to bring all of this trouble for her. I would occasionally check on her, and whenever I did, I would be able to feel her hand in my hair and the warmth of her body near to me while we slept together.I longed to see her.Horribly.Championships at the national level.As we headed onto the field to face this squad from Minnesota, I was in the zone and not really thinking about much of anything else. The climate in southern California in January is just the right balance of warm and cool, so the temperature was ideal for the game. In addition, there was a pleasant breeze, which made for a pleasant experience; yet, I was trying to find out how to make up for punting.After the band finished playing the national anthem, the announcer began introducing each of the players in the game. Again, until I heard a certain name, I wasn't rea
She yelled out "Williams, please...," but I continued walking while attempting to prevent myself from collapsing due to the pain in my abdomen.If she had never come into contact with me, she would be in a much better position today. I had brought the vileness of my mere presence into her life, and it had ruined it. It was wrong of me to come here with the intention of hurting her or anyone else.It was supposed to be me who was killed in that vehicle accident all those years ago.If things were different, the world would be a better place.I had no choice but to agree with Shakespeare and compare my life to the one led by the lead role in The Scottish Play: "a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing." After a while, I just couldn't fathom a justification for doing it.No longer did it matter to me.I ran.The early morning sheet of ice along the highways made it hard for me to run on the pavement even with my running shoes, so I stuck to the dead, brown gras
My limbs felt as though they were trying to get through some thick, viscous substance despite the fact that I had no strength with which to push it aside while I was swimming in the darkness. I was unable to even open my eyes. Although I could hear someone talking, I couldn't identify who it was or understand what they were saying. In my head, these were just random pieces of sentences that didn't make any sense.A really dangerous situation... many fractures...renal failure…I was experiencing jolts of pain all over my body at the same time. Absolutely nothing made any sense at all.…injuries including lacerations, a broken left scapula, and damage to the spinal cordWhere exactly did Ruth go? Was she okay? She stated that she was...I must not have been dreaming, must I?…Surgical procedure planned...It will be necessary to remove his spleen...Was my mother in the room?…Head trauma…induce coma… best opportunity…I had no idea what was going on, so I just let myself fall into the gl
"Stop that," he commanded with his jaws clamped tightly together. You're going to get through this challenge, even though it might take a little bit of time. You're going to compete at the highest level."Even trying to listen to what he had to say was impossible for me. The difficulty of trying to move my leg, or even just twitch my toe, caused my head to start pounding, and I couldn't help but laugh. My breathing came in shallow spurts, and the monitor began to act erratically. My eyesight began to blur, and as my head began to spin, I attempted to grab onto the railing of the bed; however, my arm just flopped to one side.“Dad!”He cried, "Stop it, Williams!" at Williams. I felt his hands on my shoulders, and then I noticed another set of hands—the nurse's—holding one of my arms. Both of these sets of hands were on me at the same time. "You are going to make it so that you hurt yourself!" The nurse advised Williams to "relax" before continuing. "Should I sedate him?" you ask."No,