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Sherry, The Storyteller Pt.3

Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Sisyphus, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

pulled away and sat up and caught my breath. “ What's wrong?” he asked, his bewildered eyes staring at me. “ I don't know. I didn't expect that. I was so into my story. You surprised me.” He reached for my hand and kissed my fingers, then, in a soft voice, said, “I want you in my life. You have captivated me. I love you.” “ That's very flattering,” I said, not knowing what else to say but felt my heart beating like a tom tom, my breathing quickening, still feeling his lips on my fingers. What's going on? He's a monster? He hurts women, He's not going to hurt me. I pulled my hand away. “Oh Angelo, I didn't want you to fall in love with me. I just wanted you to let me stay here and write. I have to get out of my house. It's not forever, just 'till I can afford my own place.” “ I don't want you to leave. Stay here. Write your stories. Let's enjoy each other.” I didn't know what to say, but couldn't let go of my fear of him and kept hearing Mindy's warning, “Watch out.” When he reached to put his arms around me and pulled me closer, I knew he wanted to kiss me and though a part of me wanted to kiss him, I couldn't, and placed my hands on his chest to avoid his lips. “Let me finish the story. You will love the ending.” I knew he was hurt by my pushing him away. He closed his eyes and swallowed a deep breath, then sat back. “Okay, tell me the rest of the story.” I have to admit, it hurt to see the pain in his eyes, but rather than giving in, I turned around and lay down with my ... head on the opposite arm of the couch and, stretching out, placed my bare feet on his lap. “ Would you like a little more wine?” he asked and before I answered, he reached to pour wine into my glass and to his and handed mine to me. Sipping it, we looked at each other over the rim of our glasses and his eyes seemed to say, I adore you which made me quiver and realize I had never been looked at like that. Neither of us spoke 'till I broke the silence and said, “This is delicious wine, thank you.” Caressing my feet as they rested on his lap, he smiled and said. “Continue with the story, Sherry.” Sarah wasn't sure what to do when she saw him walking towards the house then stop and look around at the barn and the chicken house, then continue. Sarah wondered what he was thinking and would she open the door for him or tell him to go away, but she also liked how his long, dark hair fell to just above his shoulders. She always liked long hair on men and thought how confident he seemed as he walked towards the house, how handsome, and remembered how he made her scream last night as they fucked each other's brains out. He knocked on the door. She was about to say go away when he said. “I need to talk to you.” “ There's nothing to talk about. I told you the farm isn't for sale.” “ Listen, open up. I have a proposition for you.” “ Oh yeah! What?” “ Open up and I'll tell you.” “ How do I know you're not going to try to fuck me like you tried in the barn?” “ You're the one who tried to seduce ...