Mary was beautiful and sweet, and caring and that is from our MySpace chats. I knew she was goth,but damn she was cute. Mary was interested in FBI history and expressed and interest in not just relationship but was expressing in my line. We didn't do video chat those days. But I could just imagine her kissing me.
"I want to kiss you, Mary," I said "if you like bald girls"
"Yes I do and you sense of style." She said. "I wish to kiss your lips too."
Mary had very little piercings and was adorable in her photos. But I didn't know if those right she was coming out high school. It was her caring sweetness and her smile that got me. that's when she started tell me she was in a bad family situation and even toxic situation to begin with even though she was very was a lovely girl. I have a funny feeling that her mother getting care who is he talking with her mother care of it all. It was kinda sad. Her relaying this intell about her family life. I tried to keep emotional distance because of my mental instability. But I cared.
She would be in my dreams every night if that was her lingering beauty of her face kept me up all night. I was I starting to love her from afar.
"Which university do you want to go to?" I asked on my work computer.
"George town."
"Really" I typed. "I was there"
"You know I still want to me you: kiss you"
I wanted that too but soon my headached for her kisses and to be able to with her. I wanted everything for her. But tried to keep the idea of love making at a distance. But soon that was coming quite fast.
"What do you want to study"
"Whatever it takes to be like you."
I was getting hot under my cocktail dress. Sort of speak. She wanted to be exactly like me.
"Mary I want you," it finally came out. She was not shocked and wanted to be with me also.
"Hmmmmmm" she typed. "I love you, Roxanne"
"Ummmm I love you too."
She gave me her email and started sending pictures of her and her room. She had more pictures of John Edgar Hoover then I have seen at work. And she was cute as a button.
"Mary do you live on your own"
"Yes" she said. "But friends want to see some movie, I just want to talk to you or read."
"Really" I said. I want to me this cutie for my self.
When I asked Where she live she told me exactly. So I called it a day took all my worldly belongings and be with her. Was it wrong. She was surprised this year when we were throwing my stuff where I want to her door he was very happy to see me. I wanted to see her as well that's my on her face.
"Hey"
"Hi mary, do you recognize me"
"Yes"
"Show me around"
The last place he showed me was her room where she was very impressive. I sat with her on her bed.
"Do like cuddling Roxanne" she asked cuddling up to me. Sierra my bald head as if it was nothing more than a good luck charm and then started you kiss me. I didn't know if it was right or wrong by felt right in my opinion to be with her she said she didn't want to be with her friends she was not that sociable to be with her friends.
She ended up going back on her MySpace telling her friends that was coordinating the movie that she wasn't going to see because he had found true love it was kinda odd.
"Did you just type that"
"Hehe," she giggled. "Yes, what's your last name"
"Morty"
"I like that"
"Thank you" she got off her chair and started to cuddling with me on the bed. "Do you want me"
"Yes mary."
"Let's make sweet memories tonight"
"What?!"
"Common make love to me."she kissed me on the lips and then deeply. I took of her dress and started to explore her body while kissing her. She soon got up to put on some music. And returned to my arms.
"Mary, this is freeing."
Then she asked me if I believed in aliens. I told her I was a 5 time abductee and she said autopsied, Amoung other Wierd stuff when told me her story. I did want to get into much detail. But her kissing became more deep and intense. She was a red head.
She gently held me as I kissed her and making out with her.
"Sweetie Roxy let's go and make love."
Oh ok" I was just going to kiss her body when there was a know on the door.
"Oh fuck!" She said " my friends"
She went to the screaming like a banshee that she wasn't interested in whatever movie they wanted to see and cussed them away.
She returned apologizing and making sweet love to me. And I her. Again it was freeing to be with her to be inlove. that night he cuddled up to me and started hearing my heart beat, and was drawing circles near my collarbone. She started to kiss my collarbone and my neck as I said sweet things to her.
"I love you Roxanne!"
"Love you too"
Then she broke up in tears said that's those are fool she met online...... she was like me no friends. "Please but a foot in the door for me and get me in."
That's when she decide she told me she was being bullied from kindergarten learn all the way up to her current age 17. I asked why.
"Because I feel like a fucking alien."
"What do you mean.
"They call me that because of abductions, it happened twice." She sobbed. "Or the call me autopsy"
"They webs called me that too, Mary" I said. "Can I call you that as a nickname lovingly"
"Only as a love name Roxy"
"Ok autopsy" I kissed her crown. " just hear my heart."
Mary soon relaxed. In the next morning she was back to being happy.
" morning Roxy"
"Morning autopsy," I murmured. " do you want to be friends with my co workers"
"Yes!" She came in and kissed me sweetly. " I love you"
"Do you have anything nice to wear."
"Yes" she giggled, and then started to change. "You want to see."
" yes" she had quite a few tattoos.
" you want me to design us one"
"Sure"
She beelined to me and kiss me. This young lady didn't need any makeup. That's when I took her to work with me. There she meet my coworkers.
Then she told me in private that she was now eighteen. A big relief to me.
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FBI agent
HorrorAs a kid she suffered from alien abductions and abuse from friends and school she became a hardened FBI agent who never knew what love was until she met Mary a beautiful semi goth young lady who roxane became not just in love but obsessed with. Wh...