Once my high left, I realized I was left holding the bag. Part of me said to feed on the girl and leave the dumb ass to take the blame. But the human ...alf told me not to. I could have more fun with her. I extricated myself and felt my jeans slide up my hips. After a little fixing, I managed to get myself situated while holding the girl up in my arms. My wings extended, and a strong flap sent us soaring through the sky on our way back to my home. I suppose you’re confused by now. The wings may. Her beautifully pert 32C breasts stood firmly on her chest above a toned and flat stomach accentuated by a belly-button piercing that drew any interested eyes to her mid-riff. Her tight, round ass topped muscular legs that only runners truly have. I was stunned by her good looks from the beginning and as the year went on my attraction to her became very strong and I would think about her most times when I masturbated. It wasn’t a one-way street, either. I would catch her looking at. "You still doing him twice a month? I told you to cut the little wimp off?" he said. "You're mine and you know it, at least sexually." Now, Harvey, you know I can't cut him off completely. How many times have we talked about that? I have to give him a little, or he'll start getting suspicious. He's no fool, don't ever think that. He's a very bright guy, and he takes care of me. Plus, he deserves something every now and then, dontcha think," she said."Well, no more than twice a month. I suppose. I went out of my house with those thoughts on my head to start my usual schedule. After spending some time with my friends at Jimmys place, I came home about nine o clock. I went through the fridge trying to find something to eat. Is that you Brian? I heard my moms voice from upstairs. Who else? I shouted back. Hey I got some pizza for you. I heard my sister shouting from living room. Fuck me… she didnt forget about running I thought. She was laying on couch watching TV in living room with a.