Date: Tue, 26 Jul 2011 12:44:04 -0700 (PDT) From: R S Subject: what was that This story shall not be copyed in any way with out the writers permission. What was that! By Alexis James "Why dose life suck!" I said to know one in particular as I stood in the open door to my bedroom crying. I just felt like I had my hart ripped out and put back in my chest for me. How could she do this for me. Then I think of all the mistakes I had made. That lead me to this place today. However, I knew at that second I didn't deserve this by no means I knew who I needed to talk to so I jumped on the computer and prayed that the one person in the world who could make it better would talk to me at least. Then she did I was in shock. More like in awe I couldn't believe that she would talk to me hmm I thought maybe being truthful is a good thing for once. Considering in the past I was never honest when I was younger but thank god over the years I had changed. Even though there were some family that still doubted it. I knew after talking to my friend that things would be okay. I looked around my room and then realized it was midnight. I walked down the long dark hall to the stairs. I started to climb down them. I put the kettle on and made myself a cup of hot steaming tea maybe that would help me sleep this awful month off. Then my cell rang in my pocket it was my friend Sarah she told me I didn't need that looser and I find some one nice some day I never stayed single long. After I hung up the phone, I realize what she said was true. I sat down alone at the kitchen table and thought what I was going to do with my life. The first thing that came to my mind was the fact I needed to move out of my families house. I needed my own place again. I put my cup in the sink and walked back up stairs. Then I climbed into bed and shut off the lights and thought a long hard time. About how I was going to do this meaning move out. After, two hours of tossing and turning I gave up I went on the computer. Thank god for laptops, I lay on my bed and looked for apartments. I kept telling my self I was a strong woman. I knew this was the beginning of something good and great in my life. Over the next few weeks I did hobbies and talked to people on the internet even filled out some profiles on dating sites despite the fact I was not ready and knew it. Then on my was home one day on the bus I saw this woman I really liked she drawn me to her it seemed. She had long hair down to her shoulders and a pretty smile in between red painted lips. She was talking to this other woman about how she just came back from Paris. She was a star of some kind I knew that. Every day, she get on the bus with an different woman talking about her work on the way to mine. Then one day she was alone and sat down across from me. She didn't say a word to me just handed me a paper. On it was her name Wendy and a number. I took it with a nod of my head and went on with my day. However, I could not wait to get home that night and call that number. However, there were different plans for me. When I got home there was roses on my steps which I felt odd receaving I am normally the one to give them. Any way, I opened the card that came with "I am picking you up at 7. Wendy" I freaked out it was now six. I ran in to the house gave my family no explaination they wanted and ran to the bath to shower. "oh my god how did she know where I lived!" At that moment I didn't care I just got ready and then ten of seven waited for her to arrive. Not even five minutes later a limo a limo pulled up to my house. Wendy got out of it and smiled at me. Without saying a word I got in. we drove to this huge house a manchtion you might as well call it. We got out she took me in side up stairs to a bedroom and took off her clothes and wordlessly started to kiss me I was wondering at that point if I was dreaming. She kissed my neck tracing and kissing her way slowly down to my heat in between my legs. Then she slowly started to lick at my sweet clit until I came with a climax that almost made me pass out. The next thing I remember is her walking out the door. Not saying a word leaving me there in my nakedness . I walked to the a joining bath and cleaned up. that's odd I thought why didn't she let me touch her. Also, why did she not say a word? Then I awoke to my phone going off it was 4 o'clock in the morning that was all a dream I thought . As I looked at my caller id it said wendy then again was it...