BYRRD
A tale of the lone and the lonely.
Fantasy Finished
I stopped doing my end of shift round. I decided I was more of a danger to her than a safety net. In truth that was the excuse I told myself, the reason I stopped was I had no desire to see anyone fuck her. My vicarious fantasy left me depressed when turned into a reality. Of course I regret that decision, I had been right to caste a concerned eye over her excessive behaviour. If only I had endured my embarrassment a little longer, two weeks longer to be precise, she would still be healthy and beautiful. Not that I don’t still find her beautiful, but she is not what she once was.
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