There’s a legend of fairy gobblers that goes back centuries and I would hate for you to come across one unprepared.”
She was old and was starting to lose her senses so I didn’t think much of the story she told. He felt the tightness become uncomfortable where her little round teeth were pressed into his flesh. He was surprised at how pretty she was. He had never had sex before. Vince took some extra bread and cheese at lunch and wrapped in cloth. He hid it in his room knowing he would be home after dark and would have no dinner. With no one around for miles, Vince took no time in unbuttoning his pants and relieving himself a few steps away from where he’d fallen asleep. Her wings lifted her off the ground and she reached up and held the base of Vince’s erection and guided her mouth toward the tip. He lay in bed eating his bread and cheese thinking about the time with his fairy gobbler friend. No fairy gobbler. One afternoon Vince was out hunting near the foothills and fell asleep. He had never had sex before.
