My Life with Christy
Copyright© 2006 by The Viper
Chapter 3
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A disabled guy needs an aid after the death of his primary care-giver/adopted father. He posts an ad on the internet, and six weeks later, he finds an aid, and much more.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Tear Jerker Safe Sex Masturbation Squirting Pregnancy Slow
Franklin sat at his computer waiting for the next message from Christina. He was almost giddy w/ excitement when got finally got it and read it...
"Franklin:
I'd love to come up to Seattle to meet w/ you and discuss the possibility of becoming your aid. Your height and weight should not pose a problem for me, as working in a hospital w/ much bigger people for 3 years; I know how to move people around efficiently. Also, I tend to workout a lot, and have been known to lift twice your weight easily. Don't get me wrong; I'm not the body-builder type, by any means. I just like to keep in shape. Can you get a hotel room for me? I've got connections with Alaska Airlines, so I can get a cheap ticket on short notice.
Thank you,
Christina
p.s.: See picture below."
After reading this, Franklin scrolled down to see the picture. What he saw literally took his breath away. There, on his screen, was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. It was the image of a brownish-blonde haired; hazel eyed and perfectly faced beauty. She had on a white blouse, and tight blue jeans that showed off her legs perfectly. Her legs were not overly muscular, but he could definitely see that she could do the job. "Damn, she's stunning." he thought, as his cock began to harden. "And the pic was obviously from a web-cam similar to mine, the lighting is off just a bit. What if this had been done by a pro? That would be one for Playboy," he thought.
"This is just too good to be true. I must be dreaming," he thought. He called his friend, Bill...
"Hello"
"Dude, it's me, Frank!"
"Hey buddy, how's it hangin?"
"Straight up, at the moment. You remember that ad I put on the Net?"
"Yeah, why?"
"You have got to see this email I just got. Open your internet connection."
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