I had dinner with an old boyfriend last night. No, I didn’t fuck him but I sure wanted to. We did get each other off like we used to though. You kno..., those ways you thought were so sexy when we talked about them on our honeymoon. Hey, how are you dealing with our separation?”“Are you sure there isn’t more? One of the guys on the alternative shift has been hitting on me and says there are always women out there that like being sluts. Is that how you handle your hornies? You’ve never said, just. .. Walk through me!”I did, and suddenly I was standing in a beautiful glen. The sky was a totally different shade of blue and everything around me was green and alive. The sudden change from the dusty brown of southwest Texas was jarring. I quickly looked around. A small stream meandered down the center of the valley where we stood and, high up on the hill, I could see a large castle watching out over the surrounding area.I shook my head and asked, “What are you?”“I am one of the Fey,” she. Some people just can’t trust others no matter what. Others shouldn’t be trusted no matter how nicely they smile.When Suzie was five, she broke the cookie jar. Still holding the cookie in her hand, she solemnly swore that she was nowhere near the cookie jar when it mysteriously fell off the counter. Sam tossed a ball through the window when he was seven. He claimed it wasn’t him although he was the only one around and was wearing a baseball mitt. Eleven years later, Suzie is sixteen and Sam is. Her clitoris had engorged with blood, and was throbbing with excitement. His tongue rapidly flicked her clitoris, strumming it as one would a guitar string. She felt a wave of pleasure sweeping in her loins, as his tongue wound its way down to her soft nether lips. He was gently sucking her lips, pulling them with suction. His tongue went in, lapping her juice which was now flowing freely. She suddenly shuddered to her first orgasm, coming uncontrollably. As she came slowly out of her orgasm,.