1. Denise's Year


    Date: 11/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female solo, Incest, Interracial, Male / Older Female, Older Male / Female, Romance, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 95.9, Source: sexstories.com

    long, lonely, and depressing. In that time frame Denise saw Henry maybe five times. Each time they saw each other Alice was there. She was always there. She could never not be there. She despised Alice for no valid reason at all. The three of them would go to dinner usually. It was awkward and Denise hated it. She hated listening to Alice talk about her work like it was so important. She hated how Alice would hold Henry’s hand. She hated having to sit there, thinking up small talk topics. If Alice couldn’t tell that Denise and Henry had some sort of issue with each other that they weren’t addressing then she was an idiot. As they would say goodnight, she saw what she thought could be sadness in Henry’s eyes. She missed him so much. Ulysses was in town for Labor Day weekend. He took Denise out to dinner Saturday night. Offering Denise a sweet gesture, he told her if things didn’t work out her and Henry, he would be there for her. She smiled, reaching across the candle lit table to hold his hand. He again, urged her to overcome her fear, assuring her it wasn’t too late since Henry and Alice were only dating. She nearly told Ulysses that Henry was her son, but she stopped herself. However, she knew deep down Ulysses wouldn’t have an issue with it. It was a wonderful evening that temporarily took her mind off her situation. The next morning Denise sat on her front porch in her white bath robe, watching Ulysses drive away in his rental car. She sighed as he drove out of sight. ...
    She stood to walk back inside, climbing the stairs to go back to her bedroom for a quick nap. She dreamt that Henry was in bed, naked with her, holding her tightly. After that weekend, her nights returned to their normal lonely state. Thoughts of Henry would dance in her mind always, but it was the worst in the evenings. She figured she’d just have to get over this, that he and she would never cross a line and explore things with each other. As September and October dragged on, her communication with others dwindled. She would occasionally talk with Ulysses on the phone, but no one else. Holly called her several times, but Denise didn’t answer the phone and didn’t return her calls. The Miami air lost some of its humidity near the end of October. Denise sat outside on the front porch in a tank top and pajama pants. She was enjoying a slight breeze when her cell phone rang. It was Henry. They talked for maybe five minutes about random things, basically catching up. It was pleasant enough, yet still a bit awkward. Then he asked her a question that made her heart skip a beat. “Hey, um, I was wondering do you have plans for Halloween?” he asked. “No, I don’t. Why?” she asked as her heart rate increased. “Well there’s a costume party that night and Alice and I were invited. I don’t like parties like that, but whatever. Anyway, Alice will be out of town and I was wondering,” he paused; Denise’s mouth dropped and eyes widened, “would you care to go with me in her place?” She almost ...
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