1. The Young Wizard--Part 4


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Death, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    to survive. After eating a light meal I went outside, sitting by the pool to think. I was there until well into the evening before coming in. I told my parents I needed to get away. With Uncle Phil’s permission I was going to the cottage. I assured my mother that I wasn’t going to do anything stupid. I just needed to be by myself for a while. In the morning I packed my car, kissed my mother and hugged MP then I drove slowly away. I went to the village for some staples. I wasn’t there to feast. I just needed to survive—coffee, orange juice, milk and cereal, some fruit, and cold cuts and bread. That was enough to get me started. I didn’t know how long I’d be there and I could always return for more. I opened the cottage, put my supplies away and went to the bedroom. I sat on the bed and the dam burst. I cried like I’d never cried before, so hard my whole body shook. All my grief was pouring out and I couldn’t control it. I wept for two days until I fell asleep for almost twenty-four hours. Chapter 3 While all this was transpiring MP went to see my mother. This is her part of the story. “Mrs. M. can I ask you something?” “Of course, MP, come in. Please have a seat.” “Mrs. M. I need to ask you about Jeremy, but he put this spell on me. Can you reverse it?” “Sorry, MP, only Jeremy can do that. Why do you ask?” “I need to ask you about us—our relationship—but I don’t know how to do it.” “Hmm,” my mother responded, “can you reword your questions to be general—generic—rather than ...
    dealing directly with Jeremy?” I thought for quite a while before speaking. “Mrs. M, I have this friend who is in love with a wizard. I don’t mean the usual kid love. I mean real enduring love, the kind that will last forever. My friend wants to be with this wizard but she did something really, really stupid and drove him away. He says that he can only be with a girl who is a witch. So, what my friend wants to know is this—do you have to be born a witch or can anyone become one, you know, by studying about it?” “Wow, MP, that’s a handful. I don’t know the answer but I know someone who does—Jeremy’s grandfather. He is warlock royalty. There’s almost nothing he doesn’t know when it comes to witches and warlocks. I can contact him telepathically even though he is more than a thousand miles away.” Mrs. M. went silent for a long while. I could see that she was discussing something. She paced the living room—back and forth—for almost an hour before speaking again. “MP, do you really receive telepathic messages that we send or are you just guessing?” “I really do receive them, Mrs. M. In fact, I’ve had that experience since I was a little girl. I never mentioned it because I was afraid everyone would think I was crazy.” Mrs. M. continued her conversation. She was sending and receiving so fast I could barely keep up with what was being said. Finally, she spoke again, “MP, I want you to go home and put together a family tree. The farther back you can go the better. Ask your parents to ...
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