His Lips Were Soft and His Beard Tickled My Face

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“Hi, PJ.”
I looked up from my corporate provided iPhone to see my little sister walking up. She pushed the handle of her rolling carry-on suitcase in and plopped down in the seat next to me.
“Hi, Jen,” I said. “You heard from Mom and Dad?”
“Yeah, I just got off the phone with mom. They should be here any minute.”
I sighed.
It was Monday morning and Jen and I were meeting our parents at the airport. We were flying from Chicago to Atlanta, Atlanta to Savannah, then a drive to some tiny town in south Georgia. Our Grandmother, Dad’s mom, just died and we were spending seven days getting her affairs in order. Jen and I didn’t know her well. Dad moved away for college and never moved back. If you ask me, he wanted to distance himself from his southern roots. He was very concerned with his reputation and the way other people perceived him.
“So how have you been?” Jen asked.
“Eh,” I shrugged.
“You dating anyone?”
“No. I just… It’s so hard to meet people.”
“That’s because you don’t make an effort to fit in. You shut yourself off from everyone.”
“Yeah, thanks, but I don’t need to be psychoanalyzed.”
I’m 28 years old, 5’8″ and 150 pounds. I have blond hair, which is a little longer than my Dad likes. I have blue eyes and wear glasses and look every bit a nerd. Jen insists I’m cute and my ex-boyfriend always told me I was cute. Until he dumped me for someone younger and cuter, that is. It doesn’t help that I’m really shy around people I don’t know.
I work for a global corporation in the IT department, working on the company’s help desk. I fix the PCs and laptops and answer employee questions.
Jen is 3 years younger than me, about the same height, but slimmer....

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8 thoughts on “His Lips Were Soft and His Beard Tickled My Face”

  1. John says:

    Please, please, please make this right, my heart is breaking, I’m a total mess, please have PJ come back, he can set up a business in his grandmas shop, I need more or I’m going to bill udatz for my tissues, I loved this story, whoever wrote this please finish it, your an amazing writer

  2. Dark Knight says:

    While hoping for a happy ending I got a realistic one. Something quite rare in erotica. Perhaps there’ll be a sequel with PJ making a change and returning to the man he loves.

  3. barefootlad says:

    The story of my life. my regret is, I did not stand yup to them. I wish PJ had taken his case and back into Butch’s Truck. But I had a feeling from Page 2 that it would end this way. Sad is the world still today. But I’ve learnt many lessons from it. Thanks for the story. I love every one.

  4. Gary says:

    How many times this has happened to us or our friends or family. When will the world understand that love is love, nothing less, nothing more!

  5. Frank says:

    I kept thinking that something would happen with the properties for sale. I figured Butch would helpPJ buy the property his grandma left him and sister. Before learning PJ should have told Butch he would go back home to resolve work issue and then return

  6. Aries48 says:

    I really enjoyed reading this story, but there were a few descriptive remarks, but all in all its a great story, and yes, a sequel would be nice!

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