”Still looking up, Dave realizes something. “If you’re as old as you claim, then tell me, is it all bullshit? Jesus, the Bible, God?”The fairy...doesn’t answer, so Dave looks at her. “Yeah, you’re right,” he says, “I don’t want to know.”He leans forward and continues the conversation, “earlier you said something about not having a name?”The fairy is surprised, “You’ve been listening? So, you do care. Yes, I don’t have a name. They say that only you can give it to me. Why? Do you have one?” She. What did that kiss mean? Could he really love me? Did I screw up somehow? Will he ask me to prom? An involuntary giggle escaped me and I pressed my fingers to my lips, afraid he’d heard me. I could hear the water from the shower and a picture of him wet and naked flashed through my brain. I shook my head trying to think straight. ‘Make breakfast.’ I told myself. I grabbed an old cotton robe from the back of my closet and headed for the kitchen. I didn’t have much food in my fridge but I could. I picked her up and carried up to her bed. I threw her head down on the bed, and removed my shorts. I ripped off her top, and could tell she had mixed emotions. As much as she wanted to say no, her body could not resist.I sat on her breasts right after I finished ripping at them as she screamed in pain, just not too loudly. I placed my entire 11 inch cock in her mouth and pulled up her head off the pillow. I started to gyrate around as my cock poked the back of her throat. She had tears coming. Taking up station behind me, Neil started rubbing his cock in my arse crack. As he did so, Gareth’s breathing became heavy and excited. Before long, Neil sought entry into my backside. As he did so, Gareth got to his feet and intensely focussed on Neil’s insertion.Almost instantly, Gareth began verbally hyperventilating, “Yeah, fuck him, fuck yeah… stick your fucking knob in that arse. Jesus, this is so fucking hot. Christ, fuck him hard, buddy.”The fish is in the net, I thought to myself.After.