A Good Man (2) - Sex Stories

A Good Man (2)

... keep what is you intact, little by little you can feel a piece fading or dying," Tom sadly looked away. "Yes!" shouted Frilly, "but how can you know of this? I have never told anyone!" Tom looked down, "It is the same pain I felt everyday I was told I was a no good piece of shit, that I was stupid and would never do anything. Each day I was told I didn't know how to love not even myself, that all I ever did was mess everything up and could do nothing right. Despite all this I still loved her," here Tom eyes glazed over as the painful memories intruded on his thoughts. Frilly shook feeling the powerful waves of pain and remorse flow from Tom. Tom caught his self, shaking his head Frilly was amazed, it was like a steel door dropped between her and what was coming from Tom. Reaching out to Frilly Tom felt all her pain and guilt, "Would you like it to be gone and remember her with only good memories?" Tom asked Frilly started to speak thinking a moment, as far as she knew there was nothing anyone could do to ease the pain. She had seen many fantastic and wonderful things but... "Tom," she started, "No one has ever had an ability like that, many healers have claimed to but I have never seen it, besides I am a spirit. You are solid even with the power you possess I doubt you could." "May I try? You have had this in you for a long time," Tom said a sad smile on his face. Sighing Frilly only nodded not really expecting anything to happen. Tom walked up to her and held out his hands, ...

... slowly he walked around her moving closer and backing away many times. Frilly had never seen anyone do this before so she didn't notice the glow forming around her for a few minutes. Suddenly Frilly's mouth dropped agape what the hell...? She felt a tingling and a warmth she hadn't felt in over 5 centuries, it slowly crept up her body almost unable to move she stared at Tom. Climbing higher it soon reached her head the warmth spreading making her feel loved, embracing her as her mother had all those centuries ago. Turning Frilly could only stare in amazement, with each passing moment, the pain started to fade till it was a dull distant throb till this too faded and was gone. Frilly felt freer than she had ever felt, she felt lighter and happier and though she could still see the death of her mother, it no longer plunged her into an abysis of sadness. Unable to speak she could only continue to stare at Tom, who or what was he? He did things that no one could do or hadn't been seen in ages. Finally finding her voice Frilly had to ask, "How did you... What did you... WHY?" she whispered. "The how and what, was I just thought of the joy you shared with your mother. Then I just amplified that feeling and stuck it in your memories at the front of everything The why well... might take a long time to say. Let's just say you deserved it after having this pain for so long," Tom Replied. "But sir I haven't done anything to deserve this," Frilly cried. "I know better," Tom replied, "you ...