Foster’s Porn Story: Fireworks Chapter 1

Frankie
had secretly loved Wilt for as long as she could remember. She just
wouldn’t admit it to anyone. Wilt had secretly loved Frankie for
awhile too. Every year the whole Fosters crew would go down to the
beach on the 4th of July and watch the fireworks that exploded far
out beyond the sandy shore. It was such a beautiful scene…and a
romantic one too. Think, you are at the beach and it’s night you can
hear the waves beating and crashing against the eroding shore, you
can see the colorful lights against the dark sky. Evoryone stares in
awe at the loud yet beautiful fireworks…exept for two people. Wilt
and Frankie. They looked every which way exept for up, where the
fireworks boomed in the sky. Everywhere they looked the would see at
least one couple kissing, or hugging, or just snuggling up as they
watched the colorful lights move around in the sky like ballet
dancers dancing gracefully across a large stage. Wilt couldn’t help
but wonder if that would ever happen to him and Frankie, who he never
thought would like him because he was imaginary and she wasn’t. And
on top of that, he was broken, with only one arm and a wonky eye.
Frankie wished that those couples on the beach were her and Wilt.
However, she knew that they were not meant to be…or so she thought.
They watched the pretty fireworks or tried to anyway for they kept on
glancing at each other, and each time their eyes met, they quickly
looked away and blushed. And every time thy did that they moved
closer and closer untill their bodies were snuggled up against each
other. Frankie looked up into Wilt’s soulful eyes, and Wilt looked
down into her’s. Without any warning, they both felt their lips meet,
and the sharred a long passionate kiss.