I Need to Remember!
Copyright© 2016 by Ahaz
Chapter 15
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 15 - Graham, a seventy year old widower was in the habit of walking the moors at night to help him sleep. on a frosty November night he saw a shooting star and made a wish. A wish that would change his life.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Magic Romantic Lesbian Masturbation Oral Sex Slow Transformation
Later I drove Wishes to her house. Alhana wasn’t home so we went up to Wishes room and I helped her to pack a bag, one bag became two bags and so on. By the time we were finished we had four large bags packed and Wishes’ wardrobe was almost empty. As we carried the bags downstairs Alhana came home. She looked at all of the bags and then looked first at Wishes then at me. I could feel Wishes trembling beside of me.
Alhana’s face broke into a broad smile and she hugged us both.
“I hope you two are very happy together you were made for each other.” Alhana said giving me a quick look as she said it.
“Thanks Mum.” Wishes said hugging her mother tightly.
“Go on girl, you’ve got a life to lead, just don’t totally forget your old mum.”
“I won’t. I’ll speak to you soon ok.” Wishes released her mum and turned to me. “Are you ready love?” she asked.
“Ready when you are. Thanks Alhana, thanks for everything.” I said and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.
Returning to what was now OUR home we put all of Wishes clothes away and had a quick lunch. Before we set out to walk across the moor I remembered to book us table at the Priory, a lovely old restaurant just outside of the town.
I don’t know why I felt I had to take this walk, but I was drawn to the spot that had changed my life. I was glad I had Wishes warm hand in mine as I set off towards the place where I had shouted out my wish in my desperation and loneliness.
We chatted the whole time we were walking, gradually getting to know each other a little more I suppose. We picked some spring flowers as we went and soon both of us had a handful of yellow blossoms.
Eventually we reached a point on the moors that I somehow just knew was the spot where Graham had made his wish and my life had changed direction so drastically.
Kneeling down I placed both of our bunches of flowers on the ground in front of me.
“Thank you.” I said softly, I knelt there for a moment giving silent thanks for the new life I had, for Wishes, well for everything really.
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