” “Ok thanks” said Jen. Jack hung up, itched his psoriasis elbow and thought about Jen. He wondered if Jen was a lesbo vampire from space. Ou...er space. Jack open the door of his house as the wind blew a whisper through the willow in front of the house. The chorus of cicadas reached a crescendo as the warm wind picked up, then started to die down. Somewhere nearby an owl hooted at the waxing crescent moon. He started to walk to Jen’s house. Three fat girls with lollypops walked towards him.. This story starts about 6 months ago when Chad and his wife took a trip to Virginia Beach for 7 days. I knew Chad wouldn't be fucking his wife much less getting a blowjob because she was a total bitch and he only got to fuck her 1 maybe 2 times a year. The first day I started texting Chad telling him how I was going to suck his cock slowly savoring every second when he got home. Everyday I sent him a text teasing him or a porn clip by email showing him how I would suck him.The day he came. Ifinished just ahead of him and raised my rifle to aim. I looked into histear-filled eyes as he realized that I had beaten him loading ourmessengers of death. As I hesitated, he began to frantically finishloading the big gun he was holding.No 16 year-old should ever have to do what I did at that moment; his eyesbriefly met mine and he began to raise his gun in my direction. Myborrowed weapon barked with fury as through the smoke, his gun fell andhe spun violently backwards to the soft carpet of. I felt like I stumbled onto it. Jeff wouldn't have been aware of its existence until it was time for us to break up. I had to do something."Jeff, I want you to remember me telling you to remember this request that you remember it."He didn't have to say, "What?" It was implicit in his dazed look."That's all. Just remember."I needed to prepare before I could discuss our situation with him.That evening, when I had finished the amount of work I decided earlier I had to get done I wandered into the.