6 Times a Day

Chapter 1231: Chapter 1225 [2.8K Words]



6TAD Chapter 1225

[2.8 K Words]

The two of them smooched for a minute or so. Then they kept walking, hand in hand again. But Glory was worried about her surfboard so she turned them around and they began walking back.

She said, "I know what I like about you: your good nature, your smarts, your humor, your adorable looks, your good taste in things... Stop me any time."

"I'm in no hurry."

She laughed. "But seriously, what do you see in me, aside from, 'Hey, I get to bang my sexy teacher?""

Alan looked at her with concern. "Glory, I love you and that's all there is to it. Nothing else matters. Sure, at first I was attracted to you for your looks, but as I got to know you better your looks became secondary because there's so much more to you. It's what's inside you that I love and admire the most, even though you're still a total hottie." He winked. "I wouldn't care if you had an extra foot growing out of your forehead; you're Glory and I love you."

"But why?"

"Oh boy. Glory, it's like you trying to describe why you love surfing." He stopped and put a hand on her shoulder.

She turned his way and they stared into each other's eyes.

He said, "I can't put it all into words. But one big thing is that I feel like you're my mentor, or even my muse. When I come across something neat, I'm always thinking, 'I wish Glory could see this. I'll bet she'd like it.' And when I do something clever, I can't wait to tell you about it. Your opinion means so much to me! It started out as you being my favorite teacher, but it's evolved into so much more. I want to share everything with you! If I'm going to sit down and have a deep conversation with someone, I want that person to be you, first and foremost. I value your opinions and your feelings so much! And you always have fun and insightful things to say. You're the first person I think of when I find something to share. I could just spend all my time with you. We click together so well, don't we?"

Glory's breath caught in her throat. Does he mean it? Does he understand what he just said? This is TRUE LOVE! Good Lord, I could just DIE of pure JOY!

She could feel her eyes getting moist. "We do, and that's the problem. You're not just an eighteen-year-old hunk I'm having a fling with. I want to spend every hour of the day with you, too. We have such a good time, even without the sex. I feel this strong bond, like we don't even need to talk to understand each other. Just being close to you makes me happy. And then you add the sex, and it's like - whoa! This is something powerful, something magical." Her look turned pained as she stared straight ahead and not at Alan. "But then I see you with all those others. Even Heather, for Christ's sake! Wouldn't you rather be with me than that skanky bitch? Are you just hooked on the variety of having a dozen busty babes at your beck and call?"

His voice was pained. "Glory, it's not like that. Every woman I'm with, I have a serious emotional connection. Yes, even Heather. I've made some mistakes and done some things with her that I'm not exactly proud of, but that's taught me important things about myself too. I feel emotionally invested in her, even though I certainly do NOT love her. Besides, she was the one who glommed onto me and now that she's sunk her claws in my flesh it's not easy getting them out without a lot of blood getting spilled. But I know I'm making a difference with her; incredible as that may sound. Believe it or not, I'm slowly curing her of her bitchiness."

Glory chortled, "Yeah, one cum load at a time. You're a regular Mother Teresa."

"We've talked about this before and I'm sorry if you can't understand. I'm not afraid to admit that I enjoy having sex with her. But it's not just sex; it helps me too psychologically. With her, I can blow off steam and let my 'Bad Alan' run wild. If I didn't have that vent, we'd probably see a lot more 'Bad Alan' popping up elsewhere where he doesn't belong."

Glory put her hand over her eyes as if she was too embarrassed for him to even look his way. "Please spare me the images of you and Medusa in bed together. That's fodder for my nightmares. What ARE you afraid to admit?"

"What?"

"You said you're not afraid to admit you enjoy having sex with her - what is it about your relationship with her that you are afraid to admit? If you don't mind me asking."

Alan thought, and then said sheepishly, "Well, here's one thing. I was really busy at one point and Heather wanted to spend time with me, so she got one of her nerdy admirers to write a 20-page English paper for me."

Glory was scandalized. "Alan! I expect so much better than that from you! You see what I mean? She's pure evil and every second you're around her, you're not bringing her up to your level, she's dragging you down to hers."

"I'll admit it's been like riding a tiger, but I also have to admit I love the challenge. Maybe it's like the satisfaction you get from riding a long wave. If I can bring the good Heather out into the light, then I can accomplish what no one else has been able to do. Did you know that her parents sent her to a couple of therapists? In the end, I think it was the therapists who needed therapy to recover!"

Glory stared intently into his eyes. "This is bad news all the way. Bad news! You need to put a stop to your Heather foolishness. This paper isn't the only foolish thing you've done with her, is it?"

Alan looked down defensively for a moment. He failed to answer her question, but said, "Please. Let me handle her. I know what I'm doing. Besides, remember the 'don't ask, don't tell' policy we came up with today?"

"I remember, but I don't know what to do about that. You've put me between a rock and a hard place. Lover, I feel so strongly for you. I can't just throw you to the wolves. From what we've talked about before, I know your biggest problems for the rest of this year and beyond will have to do with your 'too many women' problem. I worry about this 'Bad Alan' that you talk about, plus the temptation to put hedonistic sex with more and more women above all the wonderful things that make you the man I love. The saying 'power corrupts' is so true, and the only thing preventing that from happening are checks on power. I feel obliged to be one of those checks. Suzanne is right that you do need my help. I can't just stand by and watch you get dragged down by all of this."

She went on, more pained and reluctant, "But how can I help you out without being more aware of what's happening between you and your other lovers? I don't want to know about any of that! But I feel I'd be letting you down not to help you resist the temptations of power, and how can I help you without knowing the details of what's happening in your sordid orgy world? And if I do know, that'll absolutely break my heart."

"Wow. Glory, I never really thought of it like that before."

Glory grinned through a frown. "Guys don't. They don't spend 98.6% of their time thinking about the relationship."

Alan grinned back. "That's true. I'd say 23% of my time I'm thinking about the Chargers and the NFL in general, and another good 15% of my thinking focuses on nothing but potato

chips."

Glory smacked him gently on the arm, pretending anger. "Typical male!" She squeezed his hand and then nestled in against him.

"But seriously," she continued, "I've been thinking about these things, especially while you were sleeping on the ride down here. Partly I think it's your youth; you're just living your fun life day to day without giving thought as to where things are going. But I have. Frankly, I'm worried. As nice as you are, and thoughtful as you are, you have a great power. And power corrupts, it really does. Just imagine the temptation of being able to control minds. Who

wouldn't abuse that?"

"What great power?"

She punched him harder. "Your sexual talent, you doofus! In a way, it is like mind control. Great sex is like a drug, and love is a drug, and when you combine the two, which you tend to do so well, what woman can resist? I found out that to my chagrin that I certainly can't." Alan thought back to his reception at home when he stopped by earlier to change his clothes and the way all four women were practically fawning over him. "Okay, maybe there's some truth there, but I'm a victim of my own success, not to mention my own kindness. Because I'm NOT an evil monster, I get so emotionally involved with the women I'm with that it becomes a big problem. I love them all. I want to be with you 24 hours a day, and with Amy 24 hours a day, and Suzanne 24 hours a day, and so on. But there's just one of me! That's my fundamental problem that I just can't escape. I feel not only responsible to keep them sexually satisfied, but also well loved and emotionally happy. I'm scared that I bit off way more than I can chew, and all these different balls I'm juggling in the air are going to come crashing down."

Glory pointed out, "With power comes responsibility." Alan's nerdy roots exposed themselves as he thought of the Spiderman comics and corrected her, "With great power comes great responsibility. And don't think I don't know it! It's so

easy to give in, like just let them do all my chores, which they're happy to do so I can have more free time to spend with them. But that's power corrupting me. And if I screw up, I'm not only going to hurt myself, but the people I love. I keep thinking about this but I have no solution. I have fantasies of cloning myself but obviously that's not going to work." Glory thought, His obvious love and concern for the people he loves shines through so strongly. It just makes me love him even more! Suzanne's right - we need to help him!

She said, "That's what I'm saying. Your multiple partners situation can't help but be an

endless source of problems for everybody. And you're right, it wouldn't be so much trouble for you if you were a total asshole and treated everyone like dirt, because then at least there wouldn't be all this love to deal with. But there is, thanks to your caring. My first instinct is to just say, 'Give it up, buddy! No one can juggle that many women. Cut down to just one, or at most two, for God's sake!""

She let out a reluctant sigh. "But after seeing what I saw at your house today, I know that isn't

possible. I can still dream of a future with just you and me in it, but I know it'll never happen. There's just too much love there. And maybe all that love will save you from the 'Bad Alan,' but it won't be easy. I don't know what to do. Suzanne was so right in telling me that you need outside help, but it'll kill me to do what I now realize needs to be done. But how can I be me then? How can I remain true to myself? But on the other hand, I can't just stand by and watch

what might happen if I don't."

"So what about 'don't ask, don't tell?""

"I don't know. I really don't know. I haven't put all the pieces together. I'm just starting to

realize some of the implications of you and me getting back together. I know I'm going to go through a lot of painful times, no matter what happens. If I stick with you, that'll be tough, and if I don't maybe that'll be even tougher."

Alan felt deep concern. "Glory, I don't want to lose you now! We belong together. Hey, about helping me, what if you use Suzanne as a go-between? She knows everything that's happening with me. Then she could tell you things in a general way, like, 'Bad Alan is on the

rise. We need to take stronger counter measures."" He joked to himself, Intervention! "That way, you don't have to know the gory details."

Glory thought about that for a while as they walked. Finally, she said, "Maybe. I'll think about it." "At least talk to her about it," Alan suggested.

Glory was excited about having an excuse to talk to Suzanne about sexually intimate things, although she didn't consciously realize this. She said reluctantly, "Well, all right. I'll try. I'm not willing to give up on helping you, even though it hurts me."

Now it was Alan's turn to stop and stare into her eyes. "Thank you, Glory. What you said right

there, that's why I love you so much. That's why you're an inspiration to me. That kind of love - it's priceless! How could I ever do without you? I wouldn't care even if you did have a foot

growing out of your forehead; you're just about the most beautiful person in the whole wide world in my eyes, because of your love."

Glory grinned and wiped her forehead. "Do I have something up here or what? Or is this some

kind of new foot fetish of yours?" But while Alan was still laughing at that, she threw herself at him and smothered him with kisses.

The two of them walked back the rest of the way to their spot, but the feeling of love between

them was so strong that it was more like they were walking on air than walking on sand. They had nothing more to say to each other for a long while because their non-verbal communication said it all. They practically stumbled along heedless of where they were going because they only had eyes for each other.

Alan pointed out a sailboat on the horizon and they both squinted into the sinking sun, then

watched a child repeatedly throw a rubber ball into the surf for a golden Labrador to retrieve. Finally they just leaned sideways into each other rubbing hips, and then rotated to rub

pelvises while leaning back holding each other around the waist to stare into each other's

eyes.

Glory thought, I love Alan more than I've ever loved anyone else in my life! If he were to whip out a ring right now and ask me to marry him, I'd say yes in a heartbeat. If it was just the two of us, that is,

and not this whole maddening harem thing of his. But I can't let that ruin this wonderful and brilliant

day.

She felt happy and sad at the same time. No one has ever, ever, spoken to me about true love the way Alan did and meant it. And he obviously means it even if he doesn't really fully understand what he's saying. I just hope it never ends. But who knows? In six months, he could be

gone.

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