— THIS IS NOT A SEX NOVEL AND CONTAINS NO FAP MATERIAL —
— THIS IS -ONLY- MY DEEPEST SECRET AND DARKEST SKELETON —
— NO PROOF OF THIS WILL BE PROVIDED DESPITE WHATEVER REASON —
— PROOF OF THIS WOULD DESTROY BOTH ME AND ESPECIALLY HER —
— BECAUSE THIS IS INDEED A TRUE STORY, BELIEVE IT OR NOT, YOUR CHOICE —
I have never been ashamed of claiming another man's girlfriend or daughter, especially if the girl in question is somehow related to a rival or former such of mine. Although I have always considered myself to be a man of honor and I prided myself with the fact that I have never to my own knowledge been spoken about or seen as anything else than a trustworthy friend among my own. Therefore some girls have and will always be forbidden fruit as I had and would never ever even look in the same direction as a woman who belongs to my friends' families. Or at least as I just mentioned “had” never…
A few years ago I helped one of my old and best friends babysit his 2 kids whenever he and his wife went away. Though the oldest child, his daughter had just a few of her teenage years left at this time and was more or less capable of babysitting her little brother on her own even though I came over to keep them company most times. My friend actually just wanted me to visit once every evening and make sure everything was fine and be ready to come over if they called and an emergency occurred. Although his son is a good kid hence why I usually visit anyway to hangout with him since I’m the wealthy “uncle” who got all the cool, new and expensive stuff! His daughter also studies economy just as I once did before I had a very successful but relatively short career on Wall Street. Though she’s a smart kid as well, always been and has barely ever asked for my help or advice on the subject. But then one day -THAT- evening happened…
I arrived during the afternoon that day as I had promised the little man to hangout with him and watch the game together later that evening. I had agreed with his sister that she could go out and see some friends as long as she got home in time before the game finished and I had to leave. Just as we agreed she showed up a little less than half an hour before the game was over though there was just one minor issue, she had been drinking… which she was not allowed to do by her parents and had also given me her word that she would not when I agreed to stay with her brother so she could go out with her friends. I caught her almost instantly when she arrived as I could smell the alcohol despite the fact that she did actually not appear to be very intoxicated at all, just a little tipsy but it was barely noticeable. I then had a quick discussion with her basically telling her that I’m not angry, I’m not her parent, I don’t care and neither will I argue or pick a fight with her over this but I informed her I was gonna have to tell her parents about it though. She confessed and apologized immediately before accepting my verdict with no intervention or even argue against me telling her parents. She has always been mature and responsible for her age in addition to well spoken and raised with good manners. Though this is where it all began…!
Just the moment after all 3 of us were sitting on the couch watching the end of the game and this is where the controversial sixth sense started to bugger me. For some reason I felt unease almost like in those awkward moments of silence after somebody mentioned something peculiar. Less than a handful of minutes later I just had to let my gaze wander across the living room, hoping to find any reason at all to this strange feeling and so I did…!
Because there she was, sitting in the easy chair with the blanket wrapped around her and her eyes completely locked on target, on me! Since I had just caught and told her I was going to rat her out to her parents you may at first believe she was attempting to stare me down or express her objection in the matter somehow. Though this was another type of stare, her look seemed to almost pierce me as our eyes met and I thought she’d look away as I was just about to do before I saw it... her eyes literally gleaming in the dark living room with only a little bit of light coming from the TV and she DID NOT surrender her gaze! Suddenly I understood what my sixth sense had been trying to tell me as you can almost smell all of the hormones from a teenager in that particular age and certainly if they are aroused themselves at the moment. I guess that especially I was extremely fortunate that her brother was literally half of his sister's age at the time so he did not notice anything at that point… though he did actually hear something later that night and I have no idea how we managed to talk ourselves out of it so easily and effortlessly. Apparently he told his parents later that he heard his sister “sobbing” and “wailing” as if she was sad or hurt… that was his description of her moanings… and he also said that he thought he heard my voice as well and asked them if I stayed over the night to babysit them or left after he had gone to bed since I wasn’t there in the morning…
I panicked as my friend mentioned this and said his daughter had asked me for some quick help with her homework and that she all of a sudden had started to cry and became all emotional over some guy. The most bizarre fact is that without having discussed an alibi together earlier in case of a situation like this she had apparently told her mother THE EXACT SAME STORY! So they believe us…!
Although I have certainly spoiled enough details already to make this even more dangerous… believe whatever you wish but THIS IS A TRUE STORY. Therefore I must now restrain myself from sharing more details as I did actually come to grow very close with that girl, almost too close for us to not be discovered… and if so, it would have destroyed both of us even today…
All I can reveal is that I had a “friends with benefits” relationship with one of my best friends' daughters for almost 8 years until she met her boyfriend and we had to stop seeing each other. I had always made clear to her that I neither could or wished to have such a “real” relationship with her even though I myself have to admit that she is the type of girl that would be a dream to any man! She was -the- most beautiful girl around her age from our town and believe it or not, she was actually pretty conservative during her youth as well despite being one of the most popular kids. She also has a heart of pure gold, always everyone’s friend and performed well in both school and sports seemingly living the perfect life, destined for a bright future all along!
As mentioned she did meet someone more close to her own age eventually and no… of course even her fiancé has no idea about us! But despite being engaged to another man today, every time we see each other she still gives me that look but a slight flair has been added to it these days even though her eyes have always been confessing so much more than someone can ever be allowed to know! That sparkle in her gaze is still present today every time our eyes meet, while her thoughts seem to wander away for just the moment of a breath before she lets out that almost invisible little sigh. As her shoulder sinks barely noticeable, she exhales and tilts her head slightly as her face slowly transforms into a smile, but not that "naughty" and playful smile she once used to offer me, but instead a warm, almost proud smile with just that tiny little pinch of heartbreaking sorrow and longing in her eyes, a look that would be the end for both of us if anyone ever see…
We all know the fact some men almost seem to be ashamed over some of their previous conquests, a very foreign thought for myself despite knowing every man has his own standard. Although mine has always been fairly high compared to my friends and most simp men in relation to my former market value before I became financially independent. If you have read this far then take this advice, you know it’s true and I don’t even have to prove it… MONEY unlocks EVERY DOOR able for you to unlock. Though some may just be out of your reach, no matter what… but for the rest, MONEY is the KEY!
Everyone grew up idolizing someone, perhaps a favorite sports player, musician, inventor or actor. But I assure you that it does not matter as who or wherever you started this life as well as whoever you looked up to as a kid, once you have -that- amount of MONEY you will NEVER ever again wish you were somebody else, not even a superhero!
But in the end and in this case I do have to confess my guilt… I am indeed deeply ashamed, not only for claiming one of my best and oldest friends' daughter or that I admittedly did so with no intention to ever be with her as she is sincerely out of my own reach… but the fact that even though she’s literally an angel on Earth her market value would crash like a pornstar’s if people ever found out who taught her and how she learned EVERYTHING she knows in the bedroom!
For all of you this is just a story on the internet making the credibility extremely low, I do admit so myself… but ponder for just a moment that every single word of this is true…
I vow to all of you once again that MONEY WILL OPEN EVERY DOOR able for you to unlock! But as I mentioned earlier in all honesty and for the only reason of telling all of you nothing but the truth to make this story as credible as the internet will ever appear, some may just be out of your reach no matter what…
I genuinely hope that you do indeed believe me because this last defeat I am about to admit is not an easy thing for any man to do, especially one that seemingly has “everything” as people wish to say and believe. But if you truly did read all this way you most likely understand by now that I speak out of experience considering this is neither an erotic novel, or a fairytale story.
Because what I didn’t mention earlier when I spoke about the rare moments I see that girl these days, still after all these years and despite knowing the fact that our relationship was built on taboo upon taboo and all of the lies… I know… I know that every time our eyes meet today just before she offers me that so very special smile… I know… I know the true reason and meaning behind that peculiar, warm and beautiful yet sad smile… I know what she is thinking about during that brief moment of daydreaming as our eyes are drawn together like magnets, the very same thing I think about every time I see her…
What if…?
What if I wasn’t her fathers best friend since we were just kids ourselves…?
What if she was older or I was younger…?
What if the world was different…?
What if we were different…?
