1. Mindy’s Imaginary Friend - A Non-Erotic Story


    Date: 12/21/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Romance, Author: The_Technician, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    went over to the desk where a pile of mail was sitting in the corner. “I threw the mail on the desk when I got home. I saw the letter and was going to give it to you later.” Mindy opened the letter and silently read it. Tears were pouring from her eyes. “Can you tell us what it says?” asked her father. “Oh, sorry,” she answered and began to read. ‘Miss Mindy, I am your aunt, but not by blood. Your mother and I were best friends growing up and considered ourselves to be friend-sisters. Both our families were very old-fashioned and very strict and we did not have happy lives. We promised each other that we would always watch over each other. We used to joke that her daughter would marry my son someday. ‘I was crushed when she fell in love with an American sailor and her parents drove her from the village, but I had hope that she had found happiness. She promised to write and did a few times, but then she stopped. I lost track of her. I searched many times, but was not been able to find out anything until recently. ‘My son, since he was very small, has spoken of his Teman– his companion– who visits him in the night. He has even drawn pictures of this girl through the years. She looked very much like your mother and as the girl in the drawings got older, I realized that his spirit companion must be the daughter of my friend-sister. ‘I hired an investigator who found out about the car crash and your subsequent adoption. I will not contact you again unless you want me to. My son’s ...
    name is Rayyan. He is an artist and will be coming to the states to study next year. If you wish to meet him, or allow him to meet you, please write back to me or contact me on the internet. She looked up and said, “There are some p-h-o-n-e numbers and e-m-a-i-l a-d-d-r-e-s-s-e-s and stuff like that at the bottom of the page.” She laughed slightly, “I guess Teman isn’t his name– it’s what he is. He is my spiritual companion. His name is Rayyan.” “Honey,” her father said softly. “We will support you in whatever you want to do, but you must be very careful. There are people who will try to take advantage of someone like you who may want to know more about their birth families. They can pull some very sophisticated scams. You have no way of knowing if this woman is telling the truth.” “Oh, she is telling the truth,” Mindy answered. “I have no doubt of that.” “How can you be so sure?” her mother asked. In answer she held up a tattered piece of paper that was in the envelope with the letter. It was a rather childish drawing done in crayon. Across the bottom of the paper it said, “To my friend Teman. From Mindy.” In words almost too soft to be heard, she said, “I gave this to him when I was seven. We promised that we would always watch over each other. And we always will.” She looked up at her mother and father and said with a tearful smile, “I’m going to bed early tonight. Teman– Rayyan and I have a lot to talk about.” = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END OF STORY = = = = = ...
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