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Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fantastic, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: Norton X, Rating: 53.8, Source: sexstories.com

you. Gosh, I'm so unbelievably stupid!" "No, you're not stupid, honey," I said quickly, doing my best to placate her. "I'm the one who's stupid, for not realizing how important you are." Erin folded her arms and looked coolly at me. "That apology may have fixed it when I was a teenager, Nate. Unfortunately, I'm not a teenager anymore. It's going to take a lot more than that." "Okay, so tell me what it is you want from me that will make you happy. Please, just tell me." "I want this to end! Your quest for happiness or wholeness or whatever it is that your crazy mind is telling you that you're lacking. You have the power of a god and you've got me! Am I not good enough for you?" She was crying now. Seeing her this way was breaking me. She continued in a soft sobbing voice. "When you went after these alternate lifetimes, you were basically telling me that everything I've done for you wasn't good enough. Wiping your memory for each one. Was it really that horrible that you wanted to forget about us?" She looked down at her hands and cried. I begged for a higher power to judge and punish me for I had sinned greatly against this woman. I took Erin into my arms. She let me hold her, still sobbing. "Oh, my love. My sweet Erin heart." Tears flowed freely from my eyes as I rocked the two of us in my embrace. My chest was heaving so hard, racked with my sobs, I was afraid I was hurting her. She cried the way that only a woman who has known deepest pain and has hidden it for such a ... long time could cry. "My brave Erin. My strong, lovely, beautiful Erin." I kissed her on the forehead, my lips wet with my tears. It was a small solace for the one who had borne her love for me in a heavy heart for many years and had shown up in all my alternations to be the one woman I would truly love in each lifetime. Rather than move on, she stayed by my side. She kept her vows past the normal human lifespan. With all my godlike power and intellect, the one thing I would never be able to fathom was her love for me. I would never understand it. Ever. There really was nothing else for me to say. Definitely nothing I could say now. What could I say? All I wanted to do was hold her to me, so I did just that. And she stayed in my arms. That entire day. The next day. The day after that. And the next day. That week gone. We just stayed like that. After the fourth week, I said, "We've been like this for a while. Do you want to-" Erin slapped me. "Ouch." Then she snuggled back into my embrace. We stayed that way. After two months, I said, "We should-" She slapped me. "Ouch." Then she snuggle back into my embrace. We stayed that way. The months passed us by. But they were only months, right? Christmas arrived. Erin and I remained as we were, sitting on the floor, my back against the bed, she in my arms. No words, no sound from either of us. Just our breathing. I wondered if I should just stop breathing. It seemed inconvenient when that was all I did. I didn't need air anyway. On ...