Protector of the Truth: Part 1 Down No Memories Lane (Edited) - Sex Stories

Protector of the Truth: Part 1 Down No Memories Lane (Edited)

Hey there. Before anything I would like to tell everyone that this is my first ever story. I'm not to confident with my self yet but if you enjoyed it than a rating would be nice. Also English is not my mother language. I've studied English and lived in the USA for a few years. So if I do have any grammatical mistakes then please point them out to me and explain why. Don't be rude and say my English sucks and not give your reason. Say about opinions on the story. I accept all types of opinions whether they be complimenting my skills and effort or criticizing them. As long as you explain what made you think that way so I can further improve my writing As the direction the story will be heading to. It won't be non-stop sex every paragraph because this focuses more on the story than the sex scenes. Nonetheless there will be sex scenes. This first chapter is basically the introduction. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Light was seeping through my eyes, a blur in front of me was shaping into a beautiful woman’s face as my eyes fluttered open. Her face was so serene yet tears were falling down her face. Her smile showed happiness yet her eyes showed sadness. Once she noticed that I had woken up her face tensed and then slowly calmed as she spoke. “I’m so grateful you are alive.” This women seemed to know me yet I didn’t know who she was. She had my head cradled on her lap which told me that I must know ...

... her from somewhere. I racked my brain trying to think from where I knew her but nothing came up. I slowly sat up and as my vision became clearer I started realizing the environment we were in. It looked like we were in the ruble of some house, rocks were scattered all over the floor, the sun was shining in from where the ceiling was supposed to be, and the windows frames were shattered. I tried to imagine how this place would’ve looked like if it wasn’t destroyed to see if I knew where I was but nothing registered. I didn’t know where I was, and now that I thought about it I didn’t know “who” I was. I looked to the beauty in front of me who had been quiet since she first spoke hoping to get some answers from her. I tried to speak but the only thing that came out was wordless air. My throat was very dry but I tried to talk once more. The women understood what I wanted and cupped her hands together and water was seemed to flow magically from thin air into her hands. As soon as the water reached to the top of her cupped hands it stopped as quickly it had started. She moved her hands to me and beckoned me to drink. I was suspicious at first but one look into her dark brown eyes told me everything would be ok. I moved myself forward and my lips made contact with the tip of her hands as I slightly opened my mouth and started to drink. I drank and drank yet the water never seemed to deplete one bit. It looked like the water was replenishing itself with every gulp I took. Once I was ...