You Move Me
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by Rose Alexander
Category: Erotica/Erotic Fantasy/Erotic Science Fiction
Description: Daryl Lawson, a twenty-two-year-old virgin, finally finds a partner with whom to share his first sexual encounter. The tryst is unique, because Daryl suffers from uncontrollable telekinesis. Every time he gets sexually aroused, previously inanimate objects come to life. What ensues is a funny, hectic encounter for Cindy, his lover. As their shared passion escalates, so does his affliction. Cindy soon finds herself caught up not only in her own desires but also in a spectacular display of floating dead animals, zooming bowling balls and dancing deer heads. Having finally figured out that Daryl caused the mayhem, Cindy bravely refrains from fleeing. Will love overcome a bizarre barrier to final, ecstatic intimacy?
eBook Publisher: Double Dragon Publishing/Carnal Desires Publishing, 2009 Carnal Desires Publishing
eBookwise Release Date: August 2009
3 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [108 KB]
Reading time: 70-98 min.
Daryl Lawson sat in a booth at the neighborhood's fast food restaurant, giving his problem some thought as he absent-mindedly shoved the straw of his strawberry milkshake up and down in the cup. It wasn't his fault that no female was willing to give him what he wanted more than anything else--a chance to discover his inner sexual self. He was only human, for crying out loud. His body ached, yearning to experience something that the rest of the world took for granted. How was he supposed to compete with all the other sexually active males in the world when he couldn't even get to first base? Every time he tried, whatever fair young maiden he was with fled from him in fear and loathing. There wasn't anything so terrible about him. Why did they always run away in terror?
Besides, it's not as if he knew exactly what was going to happen. So far, his little problem hadn't done him any real harm. It was only reasonable to assume that it never would. He was willing to go the extra few yards to find out for sure. Why couldn't the women he went out with? He was honest--at least for the most part. And he could be trusted. More than a few of the women had commented that he had a nice face. Couldn't they see that there was nothing menacing behind his eyes? Couldn't they see the truth--that he wasn't trying to hurt anyone? He was simply looking for a partner who could lead him on that last voyage of discovery.
A partner who'd have sex with him.
The setting didn't have to be anything fancy. Any place would do. Some out-of-the-way spot where they could enjoy a little privacy--the back seat of a car, or a secluded area among some trees or shrubs. Anywhere where he could have a precious half-hour or so of some willing female's time. It wasn't an unreasonable request. What was a thirty or forty-five minute period of time? Especially when you considered the overall numbers that made up one person's life. In the span of seventy or so odd years, it added up to a trifle--a miniscule amount.
He paused in his deliberation and scanned the restaurant full of patrons. At least half were of the female persuasion.