TURBULENCE

by Eliot Moore



'So there I was sitting naked in front of my computer with a bunch of bananas, a package of Oreo Double Stuff and a can of Criso when I suddenly found this story.

This is one of the most honest storytellings I can think of. I can recall as a teen finding certan girls that were very attractive, but there was always that nagging "He's hot though!" in the back of my mind.



So, I traded Bananas and Crisco for the story. Hey! Nobody gets the Oreos!'



Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty Two
Chapter Twenty Three