The Wife Next Door ch. 5-Angela & Lisa part 2
Angela and Lisa act out their favorite movie
Angela and Lisa act out their favorite movie
Wayne and his wife wanted a foot massage. They found the perfect place that satisfied all their needs.
This is my first post, I’d like some ideas what happens next.
This is a pilot story which I hope so expand on if readers like it. It contains a lot less sex scenes in it compared to other stories and I’m very aware it might not be what people want. Should I include more or keep this the way it is? I’d love to hear some feedback on the story.
Continution of Mr. Miller series
I just finished the new chapter and I’m posting it before I head for bed. Enjoy and let me know what you think.
As Angela and her compaions search the ruined city of Murathi for the first piece of the High King’s sword, Fireeyes has caught up with an army of zombie orcs and foul plans to inflict his vengeance.
Dad takes his realtionship with daughter to next level
A Father discovers new dynamics within his loving family.
My name is Josh and I’ve been happily married with Millie for 6 years. Having been sweethearts since high-school, we never had a lot of previous experiences and we were both a bit shy then, but eventually developed a wonderful sexual relationship and very pleasurable sexual skills. Millie was raised in a very conservative, strict, religious family, so I was very pleased to see the hot woman she turned out to be in bed.
Our adventure began when I was fired 1 year ago, blame the economy, and we had to leave our nice loft in a trendy area and move to an old and very small house. I am an IT programmer and used to work for a big company with a nice salary and big bonus and now I try to work from home to do some odd-jobs, SW quality testing, manuals writing, and so on. To make things worse, my wife was a flight attendant and was also laid off 3 months ago. When we moved to the house I met Andy in a computer store nearby. He was 14 then, a real geek, and we became good friends despite the age difference. Andy is tall, skinny, very white, blond hair, and with the usual pimples for the age. He is a brilliant kid, and we start spending a lot of time chatting about computers, playing games, and doing our favorite hobby: cracking codes and winning all the possible games.
We were so close that Andy came home with his laptop just after school, and did not even bother to knock, just barged in and sat beside me in my “office”, that was actually an old small desk by the staircase. My wife was always at work so it was not a problem, but he kept doing the same when Millie left her job, and she started complaining that he had no limits.
To make things worse, we have a small bathroom in the ground floor and, as the house is old and the water pressure is bad upstairs, Millie prefers to shower downstairs particularly when she will wash her hair. One day, Andy stormed in exactly when she was leaving the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her waist and drying her hair with another one, her amazing boobs exposed. He froze, eyes wide open, she yelled and covered herself as much as she could, but he had the time to watch a nice show. She run upstairs, she apologized and left ashamed, but life moved on.
However, similar situations started to happen more frequently: she never again left the bathroom so carelessly exposed, but he entered the house many times when she had just finished her shower and walked through the living room in a robe or wrapped in a big towel. I found it funny, actually, and I was sure he stayed outside watching the bathroom light to calculate exactly the perfect time to come in. The boy was too smart for one to believe it was just a coincidence!
One day, Millie was coming downstairs for her shower wrapped in a big towel and wearing clogs, clumsily carrying a big bottle of shampoo and a hairdryer. She was almost downstairs when Andy barged in. She was surprised, tripped, lost her balance, dropped the shampoo, and when she moved fast trying to hold the handrail and save the hairdryer from falling too, her towel went down behind her. There she was, totally naked in front of a teen boy full of hormones, staring speechless with his mouth open. She turned around to pick the towel and it was a bad idea, as he now had a great view of her ass, her bouncing boobs and a glimpse of her pussy between her thighs. She picked the towel, wrapped around her as quickly as she could, and run upstairs, yelling “You have to knock, I don’t want you in my house anymore”.
I did not describe her and it was intentional, I left it for the best time: Millie is a gorgeous woman: 5’9”, shoulder length blond hair, green eyes, curvy like a bombshell: natural D cups, firm and perky, with big light pink aureole and protruding nipples; small waist over a beautiful round ass, trimmed strawberry pubic hair and small pink pussy lips, all over beautifully shaped long legs. She was born in America, but her father was Russian and her mom is German.
And there he was, my good friend Andy, with a huge tent stretching his pants, frozen at the door not able to move inside or to walk out. I found it funny, actually, but I pretended to be angry, and supported her. I came to him and said: “Andy, you can’t do this anymore. If you want so see a woman naked, look for your girlfriend, not my wife!” I was also a bit aroused with the situation. He was terrified, speechless, ashamed, stammered an apology and left. He did not show up again.
Millie was very upset, ashamed, and insisted she did not want Andy in the house again. After 4 or 5 days, she spent the weekend at her Mom’s. I was sorry for Andy, and I really liked the guy and missed his company, so I called him and told him to come in to help me testing a new game. He was very quiet, visibly uncomfortable, but took a chair and we started testing. The guy was really bright and helped me a lot. When we finished, we played a few games and at the end he was more relaxed.
Then I told him very frankly that what he was doing was not right, trying to peak her, coming in the house without knocking, and finally seeing her totally naked, and that she was very upset with him. He was quiet, looking down, nodding in agreement, and when I finished he said again he was sorry. Then I decided to be playful, and said: “Your girlfriend did not have an easy time after you saw Millie naked, right? What did you guys do?”. “You must be kidding – he said – I don’t have a girlfriend, never had one. All the girls and guys at school make fun of me because I am a nerd. I dated once and the girl never wanted to see me again because I did not know how to kiss, I didn’t know what to do. Of course, she posted it on Facebook. I am a lost case.”
I tried to cheer him up and said “Well, my friend, this is no good. Now I understand why you do these tricks to take a peak on Millie, but this is not right, you know? I know you don’t mean anything bad, but you can’t do that anymore. If you promise you will never do that again, I will talk to Millie to forgive you and I will even give you some tips about how to deal with these chicks.
“Josh – he said – you are a real friend, no one treats me like you. Sorry, but Millie is the most beautiful woman I know, more than any movie star, and the only one I’ve seen naked, so it’s hard to control myself. But I know it’s wrong and I will never do that again, I promise. Please, talk to her.”
When Millie arrived on Sunday evening we made passionate love, and then I told her about my conversation with Andy. She was in good mood, was flattered about the movie start stuff and felt sorry for him, and told she was going to forgive him and help him anyway she could. I texted Andy that everything was all right, but he should always knock before coming into the house.
So he did from then, and life came back to normal. However, I realized that Millie was more easygoing, relaxed, and she didn’t bother much to walk to and from the shower, sometimes wrapped in small towels when we were playing games in the living room. In one warm evening, she was polishing her toenails sitting in the couch dressed only in panties and a thin t-shirt that left little room for imagination, when Andy rang the bell. She didn’t flinch, and I asked if she would go upstairs or I should ask Andy to come back later. “If I walk now I will ruin everything, and he has seen much more anyway. You said he is a virgin, I don’t think there are pervert virgins, let him in” she said. So I did, and he flushed when he saw her long legs, small white panties and the contour of her boobs and big nipples. He was almost apologizing and leaving when we both said it was OK, he should come in. So he did, trying unsuccessfully to hide an immediate huge tent in his shorts. Millie noticed it too and winked to me with a subtle smile that Andy did not see. We started to play a video game and poor Andy was so disturbed, could not avoid or dissimulate an occasional look to Millie, control his big boner and concentrate at the same time that I easily won 4 games in a row…
From that day the three of us started talking more freely about relationships, dating, even sex, so Andy would be more comfortable in talking and going out with his school friends. Millie suggested – and he immediately accepted – that he could use his computer skills for his benefit, so we gave him some ideas and he edited photos and videos – interesting, funny, sometimes spicy – and posted them in the web. Instead of the nerd, he became more and more accepted by his new friends, helped them with his skills, and so on.
A couple weeks later, Andy came in terrified: he was going out on a date – the girl somehow asked him out, actually – with a pretty girl, considered a bit easy, but instead of excited he was worried. “Josh, you guys helped me a lot, I am more confident, I have more friends, I am going out with a pretty girl, but I am still a virgin who doesn’t how what to do. She is experienced, sharp, and she will make fun of me and tell all her friends how stupid I am.” I felt sorry for him, he was really scared and he was actually right, and I told him to wait, that I had an idea. Millie was in our room and I went upstairs to talk to her.
I told her about what was going on, and suggested that we should make out, maybe make love, and let him watch, while giving him some tips. To my surprise, she objected, but not very strongly. I insisted, told her about the consequences to Andy about a bad experience with a naughty girl, and finally she agreed. “OK – she said – but I will only be the mannequin, he will not touch me!”, and started to undress.
I went downstairs and told Andy that we are going to help him out with some tips about sex, and asked him to follow me. I knocked at the bedroom door and Millie asked us to come in. I motioned him to go first, and when he entered he saw her in our bed, lavishly naked, posing as the most sensual model. Her legs were bent and close sexily, but her blond hair on her shoulders, pulpy mouth with a red lipstick, gorgeous big boobs with hard pink nipples, dangerous curves of her waist and generous hips, complemented by the slim, long legs, were too much. I had an immediate, strong boner, and I wondered how my friend was handling such explicit situation.
He froze, but I told him to come in and explained the idea. He sat at the bed, I undressed to my boxers and I started kissing her, first in the mouth, softly, than moving to the face, neck, and coming back to the mouth parting her lips and touching our tongues. At the same time, I caressed her breasts, moved down to her belly, came back up, and we were telling him: “Don’t start too strong, too rough, it’s like a warm-up. Kiss softly, then French kiss later. Touch the boobs carefully, start from the base and come to the nipples slowly, don’t touch them harshly at the beginning, and do the same when you started kissing and sucking them.”
At that time, Millie jumped into the game too: “After all the kissing and touching and licking in my boobs, I feel like touching him – and she started caressing my cock through the boxers, feeling all the length and hardness – and my pussy gets very wet and hot, so I make a move to let him know I want him to touch me there”, and he moved opening her legs a little. I immediately start caressing her between her thighs and up to her pussy, while keeping sucking her hard nipples and kissing her melons, taking turns between them. I could feel she liked it and she opened her legs even more, at the same time pulling my hard cock off my boxers. I took a look at Andy, eyes and mouth wide open, an enormous erection stretching his shorts.
She continued: “The pussy area is very sensitive: don’t start harshly, don’t plunge a finger in, start outside the lips and move slowly inside, not touching the clit at the beginning.” “Where is the clit?” the boy asked. “Come closer, she said, but no touching. Josh, please babe, lick me and show him everything.”
I moved to her now wide open legs and started to play with her pussy lips, licking, biting them with lips, kissing and licking her inner thighs, when Andy crawled in the bed to take a close look. I looked up and saw Millie taking a good look at his big boner
I came back to licking her, and her pussy was hot and flooded now, that situation and the boy’s erect dick had really made her hot! I opened her pussy lips with my fingers, told Andy where the clit was, and started plunging my tongue inside her vagina, alternating with long licks from the base near her asshole to soft licks at her clit. She laid back and closed her eyes while I kept my duties. She was moving her legs, moaning, certainly having a good time. My cock felt like bursting, my brain probably stopped thinking properly, and I got a crazy idea: I pretended to adjust my body, but at the same time I signaled Andy to keep quiet and to replace me in licking her.
Of course he did it at once! Millie was so ecstatic and he was so close and did it so quickly that she did not notice the switch for a while, but he probably did it a bit stronger and he looked down and saw Andy between her legs. “Josh – she yelled – I told you, just watching! What are you doing?” “Sorry, Baby, but he has to learn. What’s the problem, he will not bite you… Anyway, my bad, stop that, Andy.” She saw his boner again and said “Go on, keep doing it, but that’s all. I am helping a lot already!”
He kept licking her, touching her boobs, and now she kept staring at his tent. I realized he was becoming even bigger, and asked Millie if he could get more comfortable. With a furtive smile, she said yes. Andy removed his shorts and slips in only one movement, and a monstrous cock leaped out like an unrestrained coil. Millie and I kept staring for a while, it was easily 10” long – maybe more – and very thick, ending with a huge dark red oozing head the size of a small apple. He was circumcised, and all the set was a big contrast from my mid-size uncut cock, particularly to Millie’s inexperienced eyes. She couldn’t control herself, said “Wow!” and kept staring.
I kept moving on my crazy plans and asked him if he knew how to put on a condom. He, gasping, said he didn’t, and I asked Millie to show him. “No, Josh, I can put a condom on you for him to see, but that’s all.” “Love, he won’t learn this way, what’s the harm? You know how important it is…” “OK, I will do it, but that’s it.” I got a rubber from the drawer and gave it to Andy. Millie sat in the bed with her legs crossed, her pussy totally exposed, while the boy opened the pack. “Now you hold the tip and leave some room without air, stretch the condom to accommodate your cockhead, and start unwrapping slowly, all the way down.” His cockhead was so big that he could not hold the condom nipple and stretch it at the same time, so she said that, in this case, his partner would have to help. “Show him” I said, and for the first time she did not object. She held that monster with both hands for a while – not because she really did have to – and said “OK, Andy, you hold the tip with some space, without any air or the condom may burst with the sperm, and I will help you unwrapping” and she stretched the rubber around the big head and unrolled all the way down, feeling his shaft with both hands while she was doing it. She was so hot I could see she was licking her lips and her pussy was drooling. The regular condom would not fit Andy, and she told him he needed to buy big ones, as she could not reach the base. She kept holding it, though, for a while, looking at that cock so close to her face. Eventually, she let it go and said “OK, boys, that’s it!”
“Millie my love – I said – we are all horny, I can see it, why don’t we teach him the whole lesson and have fun too?” “No way, Josh, I’ve done much more than you asked me to, let him go and we make love.” “Babe, and if he has to fuck his date he may screw-up and everything we have done was a waste of time. And look, the poor guy is in pain…” And his face showed his balls were more than blue then.
She gave up. “Josh, you keep teasing me, do not complain later!” She took his cock and started sucking him. It was difficult, he was too big, but she licked him patiently, and slowly she managed to put all the head in her mouth. She was becoming hotter and hotter, and told him that, as far as he was a virgin, he wanted to feel his taste, and removed the rubber. Millie loves to suck cock and is a good blower, she can take almost all my dick in her mouth, but she could not make a lot of progress below Andy’s giant cockhead. All the time she kept playing with his balls and caressing all his shaft. The boy moaned like crazy, she went down and put his balls in her mouth, then licked the hole at the tip, and blew him again.
I couldn’t hold any longer: I put my cock out, told her to get down on all fours – Andy was standing up anyway – and penetrated her like a hot knife in warm butter. I pumped a bit and the situation was so hot that I started coming, warm gushs deep inside her pussy. Andy had hold a lot too considering his situation, and filled her mouth with jism, so much that it leaked out of her mouth.
She was a bit disappointed because she hadn’t come yet, but her disappointment didn’t take long: I was almost dead in bed, but she realized that Andy’s cock was still semi-hard. She told him to lie in bed and started kissing him in the mouth, giving her boobs for him to suck, caressing his dick, and soon he was in full attention. The beauty of youth! She came on top of him, tried to position her pussy at the tip of his cock, but it was useless: it was too big, and I had already fucked her and flooded with sperm. Patiently, she adjusted the cockhead and Andy tried to help with a push, but she yelled in pain. “It’s too big, don’t move, let me do it” and kept moving in circles and up and down, slowly, until I saw a big smile in her face and realized that the monster was in. I looked down, and saw that small pussy stretched to the limit around the trunk, and maybe a third of it was yet to go inside. She started to move faster, up and down, stronger, asked Andy to hold her boobs with both hands, and kept pumping. Fortunately he could hold it longer, and she was entranced for a few minutes, jumping like crazy, then she spasmed, shook up and yelled in a long, deep orgasm. He followed suit and filled her with his cream, moaning, while she collapsed on top of him.
She stayed there for a while, then turned around and fell in bed, trying to catch a breath, legs open, and I could not believe I was seeing Millie’s small pussy: it was red, with swollen lips, liquids flowing out from that stretched hole. I wondered if I could ever feel pleasure with my regular cock again inside there, and I shivered when I thought if SHE would have pleasure with MY cock again.
Well, actually, both of us did: we came back to our good sex life, maybe more exciting with all that crazy experience, and Andy came to join us occasionally in bed, for my excitement and Millie’s great joy. We had to move away soon, but that’s another story.
His date with that girl was very good: they made out good, and when she touched and blew him she realized the big gem she had found, so they also had sex regularly. She did spread the news, not that he was a stupid virgin, but that he was hung like a horse, and Andy probably became the most popular and sexually active nerd in the word.
He still thanks Millie and me about that!
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I play with the ladies and another couple
Playin’ with the big boys now.
We were both teens when this happened and yes this is all true
The conclusion of Teri’s and Sherry’s ordeal
I didn’t know who she was, but she apparently knew who I was.
Back at work and dropping another, but not the last, chapter for my readers. Enjoy and comment at your leisure.
nurse expands the control for her master
Maia, after making her own choices and sets in motion a life that influences others, discovers what a life of true freedom can mean for her, her dog, and the men.
Authors note: this is the rewrite to chapter 3 sorry about chapter 2 double post. As always this story contains themes some people not like such as young, incest, mind control and possibly bestiality down the road. Thank you for reading my series thus far nothing much has changed in this chapter just a few word changes and some extra dialogue. thank you and enjoy and previously stated in the original chapter 3 there will be no sex in this or the next chapter so I can develop my characters and story more.
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CHAPTER 3 rewrite
I woke up the next morning to a soft sort of mewing sound behind me. Groggy but curious I turn my head to see my sister sleeping next to me in bed; I guess she must have sneaked in with me last night while I was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her beautiful sleeping form I slowly slipped out of bed trying as best as I could to not make a lot of noise.
I stripped off my clothes as I got to the bathroom desperately needing a shower after all that happened yesterday I was sweaty sticky and just tense as hell. I started up the shower waiting a few moments for the water to heat up. when it was finally ready I stepped in and felt the warm water run along my body slowly waking me up from my stiff zombie like state. As I stood there I thought about the past two days and all the events that had happened. The car, me and sis ending up together, the floating bottles the man who claims to be my father and claims I have powers of my own, the doctors and the doctor with the missing eye who I refer to as the white Russian and my escape from the hospital.
All the stress had hit me like a brick I fell to the floor of the shower from the stress the past two days I didn’t have time to think about what was going on it just happened but here I had all the time in the world to think. I began to worry as thoughts flew through my brain a mile a minute “ The doctors have my address they have to there’s no way I could have been admitted to the hospital last night without my mother filling it out. They’ll come for me and my family to get me wont they and they’ll also…” my mind kept shooting out worry after worry.
After I pulled myself off the floor and got out of the shower. I dried myself off and draped the towel around my waist as I walked over to my room to get dressed. When I entered my room my sister was no longer there asleep on my bed. “ huh she must have gotten up and went back to her room” I said to myself. Just then I noticed a little note on my pillow kinda like they leave in hotels. I thought maybe it was something cute my sister set but as I read it I realized it was the exact opposite of my cute angel of a sister and more like the devil of the man from yesterday. The man I wont ever recognize as my father.
The letter stated:
“Hey kid thought I surprise you with this letter but I’m guessing your just getting angry ahahaha” not kidding he really wrote “ahahaha” “ I noticed your little brain over there working overtime with worry so to burn out your fears I went a head and deleted all known information on you throughout the entire hospitals networks I even went as far as to erase a few doctors memories but I might have gone a bit far with that one now those poor poor doctors don’t even remember they have a family to go home to hahaha” seriously he wrote the laughing. “just remember don’t be getting to emotional there you might just blow up literally! I must go now bye~~~”
“asshole” I muttered under my breath when suddenly more words started to fade onto the paper.
“P.S. I sent you a little gift it should be there shortly” and that was all it said I wondered about the “gift” he sent I had a feeling it will be dangerous, but I did finally calm down my worries slipped off of me as I read the note; the feeling of knowing my family was safe was a huge weight off my shoulders.
I walked out to the bedroom hallway which immediately connected to the kitchen as I stepped into the kitchen I saw my mother leaning over the sink doing the dishes with an odd sort of beautiful finesse. the light from the kitchen window illuminating her beautiful face. Strands of hair draping down the side of her face just for her to reach back and tuck it behind her ear. I just don’t know what it is about women that makes there every action so perfect and beautiful totally lost in her image for the moment forgetting about where I was momentarily.
As I came out of my trance from my mother I gave a weak “m-mom” she heard me luckily and turned my way.
“oh sorry honey I didn’t see you there give me just one minute” she said while turning off the sink and drying her hands.
She hopped over to me and gave me a hug like usual, and as usual her face pressing right into my crotch but the look on her face seem to say she didn’t even notice. She had a big grin on her face as she asked me “do you need something sweety?”
“yeah actually mom I want to know what happened with my father.” I said with a stern strait face as I looked her in the eyes.
She visibly took a step back by this question “Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that?”
“i just think its time for me to hear about what happened it’s alright if you don’t wanna tell me though”
she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed “i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess”
“are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it”.
“no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasn’t expecting today”
I nod my head letting her know I understand and she takes her time trying to figure out the words she wants to say.
“I’m sure you know about the base details of it like the fact that when I was 8 years old I met a man and some say he raped me I still don’t to this day but we did have sex and I was impregnated by this man and gave birth to you and your sister. I’m sure you know all this already correct?”
“yes I do” I simply stated
“well there’s a bit more to the story than just the base facts to this story. On the day that I met your father it was a bright and sunny day in spring the birds chirping the bugs humming along and I was none the wiser about the world. I was walking home from school that day when suddenly it felt like something was calling to me. My body on its own began to move to god knows
where.
When I finally stopped moving I don’t remember the name of the place but it was this old motel the place looked like it hadn’t been clean in years the floors were this disgusting mix of yellow tiles and mold in fact I think every wall of the place had mold on it.
As I stood there unable to move I felt a hand on my shoulder I tried to look but my head was stuck in place all I could see was what I later figured out to be a trench coat my body suddenly started moving along with him as we walked up to the counter.
“i would like to order a room for one night for me and my daughter” the man said to the clerk.
I stood there unable to speak only nod as the clerk looked over the counter to see me. As we entered the room I felt even more fear flow through my body at the thought that I didn’t know what the man wanted to do. I started shaking in fear then he knelt down and that’s when I saw your fathers face. The best way to describe your father would be that he looked young but had a thick face but was pretty skinny his hair and beard were both bright orange and he looked very dirty almost like he had been in a fight or was rolling around in mud for days strait he wore a long trench coat that looked worn and old like as if had it for a while. He had tears running down his face and he was apologizing profusely saying things like “I’m sorry this has to be done please forgive me” over and over again while moving me over to the hotel bed. I knew at this point your father wasn’t a bad person. He then proceeded to have intercourse with me.
When he finished he left the room still apologizing just as much even more actually and then he was gone. Jump to nine months later and there you guys are being born, the happiest day of my life.
Once everybody had left the room that’s when I saw your father a second time.
“wait dad was in the hospital with you!?” I said shocked at this
“yup he came right over and sat down next to me he was quiet for the longest time as he tried to think of the words to say then guess what”
“what?” I asked curiously
“out of nowhere you started crying in my arms you actually got your father to smile and made us both laugh”
“hes got a good voice I can tell he’ll be a fine man someday” your father said very proudly
“look I wanted to apologize for putting this heavy burden on you I know right now you wont understand but in the future there will be things to happen some behind the shadows but many out open to the world for all to see and our son will be there to guide it all this great change to the world I can feel it” he smiled while wiping a tear from his eyes “just one more thing” I looked at him curiously “what?”
“may I please have a picture with my kids”
“and that’s how my story ends please excuse me for a bit I’m just getting emotional nothing to worry about.”
I let mom walk away I knew she would be fine shes strong. I had a lot to think about now the man she described in the story sounds nothing like the man I met they sound like polar opposites to be honest. I decided worrying wouldn’t help right now and that I should just relax. I sat down on my couch and started watching an episode of an anime called sword art online on my T.V. When about halfway through the episode I hear a knock at the door.
I slowly opened the door revealing a fiery beauty at my door and man she was hot. Think my tongue fell out of my jaw. She was this short redheaded girl bright red almost like a fire. her face was round and she wore heavy eye liner just the right amount to make her look incredible. then her body My god her body her ass was amazing I could already tell just by looking at her front, and her tits they were amazing I gotta say E’s at least she was wearing these tight jeans and an equally tight black tank top that complimented her huge breasts nicely its like she left home this morning and made sure that every man she walked by had an instant hard-on.
By the time I realized I was staring to much I readjusted my self and held out my hand “hi I’m Ale…” she walked right past me ignoring me completely as she sat down on my couch. I was surprised to say the least I mean she just walked into my house and sat down on my couch like it was nothing.
“Awesome! I love SAO” she said as if she didn’t just barge in here but honestly I wasn’t complaining.
Its not every day you got a hot girl on you couch watching anime. I move behind her just as the episode ends and clear my throat loudly. She turns around and stares at me intensely “yeah what do ya want” she says with a temper.
“What do you mean what do I want you enter my house, watch my anime so I’d really like to know why your here” I said starting to get angry myself.
“your old man sent me” she said making me have even more questions.
“what do you mean he sent you?”
“didn’t you get the note he said he would tell you I was coming”
all the note said was a gift was coming… wait a second does he mean her! Shes the gift!
“why would he send you for what reason?”
“fer god sakes you’re loud shut up for a sec god damn he sent me cause I’m supposed to train you” she said while scratching the back of her head in an annoyed manner.
“train me? Train me in what?”
“magic dumb ass what else would there be? cause he obviously didn’t train you in fashion sense” she said while looking over my closes which was just an outfit I threw together at the last moment. I felt myself getting more angry at her here she comes barging in sits on my couch and then starts critiquing me on my fashion.
“magic? What magic?” I said while remembering the time in the hospital with that man when he stopped all my movements completely.
“ugh do you ever shut up you’re given me a headache goddamn it I know what kid of training you need !” she flick up her hand and out of nowhere a pencil flew up into the air and then suddenly flew at my head .I quickly dodged it before it hit me, and when I looked back half the pencil was imbedded deep in the wall.
“H-HOLY SHIT!! Jesus lady you trying to kill me. for fucks sake how the fuck did you do that” I screamed
“like I said with MAGIC retard you know for someone who’s race is the strongest there is you sure don’t know shit”
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