She was back in her room and the sky outside her window was turning pink as the sun approached the horizon. It had been a dream, it had all been a dre...m, but did that make it any less meaningful? If it was just a dream, then didn’t that mean that it was her own brain telling her to change? Looking down, she stared at her trembling hands for several seconds, for to her, it felt like she was looking at herself for the first time.------------------------------------------------------Jack opened. Surprise, he's kind of sexy. He's young, maybe 30, 35. He's slight, maybe 5 ft 8 or so, and no more than 135 pounds. And his dark skin looks flawless in the morning light. I must have looked like an idiot staring at him with my mouth open. "I'm Charles, I came to fix your cable." I led him to the television cabinet. He turned the box and the TV on and began changing channels to recreate the problem. Indeed it was tiling, badly. It was only then that I realized my horrible mistake; I had left. It took some time to convince her I wasn't a stalker.After she calmed down, she started reading some of my stories and liked them, although it took her awhile to send a response knowing that I knew who she was, from my note, but not having any idea who I was. Isn't it funny we all like to read about sex but no one wants anyone in their real life to know that they do?There had quickly developed a few standing jokes between us. One was the Bay Area feuds, Raiders-49ers and Giants-A's. She was a. God, a freaking threesome now? “Taurus, I knew you were here somewhere,” the boy says. Taurus nods distantly, focused on pulling my pants off until I’m just in my underwear and bra. “Jason,” Taurus acknowledges and takes me in another kiss, lowering himself down on top of me. His pants are off and I feel his erection through his boxers. I’m just barely aware of Jason taking his pants off and locking the door behind him. Taurus pulls back and stands up to remove his boxers. Jason takes the.