Dracula’s mighty will could overcome most mortals, but this one had put up quite a struggle. At first. But soon, his evil influence ignited the seet...ing lusts that she tried so hard to suppress, and she had invited him into the bedroom. He had savoured the taste of her cosmically enriched blood and enjoyed the spasms of orgasmic delight he sent throbbing through her body as he drained the blood from her veins. That was three nights ago. Each night he had come to her and drained a little more. In my day job I am a fertility and genetic research specialist.... yeah typical over achiever but when you grow up obsessed with mythology and genetics and get to see first hand what an amazing midwife is like in action fate sends you down a path to help people have families!Back to how I know Aeolle, she was the youngest daughter of my first English teacher; yeah odd how that happened! For a friendship to sprout before we ever met! Her father taught me the entire verbal garden of greek. One Thursday morning I went up onto her porch to place the paper behind the storm door, as she had insisted that I do. I peeked through the window and saw her descending the staircase clad in just her bra and panties. She was, indeed, perfect all over. I sprung a stiffie immediately, and I pulled myself away from the window with the greatest reluctance. Every Thursday morning after that I peeked through her window, but I didn't see her again.In class I came to stare at Miss Foster, smug in my. Now let me tell you a little about my aunt. She was sexy, beautiful and a body to kill for. Every man wanted to take her to bed and just about every man did. And I guess that's why I became a CD. I always wanted to be just like her. When I was about four years old I began by wearing my aunt's high heels, of course they were to big for me, and would try to walk on them and would stand in front of the mirror and pretend I was my aunt. Well this went on for a long time and by the time I was ten.