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Chapter 3 - Goodnight kiss Needing to put some distance between us, I went downstairs to the kitchen. I opened the fridge door and the cool air felt fresh and nice, so I just stood there for a while with the door open, not really looking for anything to eat or drink
--This is a true story that happened over summer this year. Please comment. My cell phone started vibrating. I reached down into my jeans, digging it out. I liked the look of tighter jeans and it was sort of a trade off since i could never get my phone out of my pocket
My sister has been a sexual person since I can remember. The first memory of my sister being sexual was when I was six and she was four. My sister was what you would consider to be cute; she had brown hair and green eyes and a smile that my parent called contagious
A few days passed before I spoke to Milly again. She lived about 20mins from me and Julie and lived with her Sister Zoë. I was desperate to see her, but knew it would be suspicious if I suddenly took interest in a 15 year old. Half my age. But my luck was in on Friday night
Finally today was the day! It was my Birthday! This and christmas was the only time i would spend time with my dad. Mel and my Mum bursted into my room wearing baby doll lingerie. They went on my bed screaming 'Wake up wake up!. I arose and wiped my eyes
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Amy lay prone on her bed, her lower legs dangling over the edge. The ponytail of her thick blond hair smelling of wild strawberry shampoo curled behind her head, and her full lips were puckered in a pout
"Your hair is looking great." I hear someone say. I turn my head to see my mom. She just broke into my thoughts. I try to give a good smile at her and try not to let her see my disappointment. "Thanks Mom." I tell her. "I can't believe your getting married today
What I did next totally caught her off guard. I looked in her large hazel eyes, and kissed her, long and passionately. My tongue moved around her mouth chasing hers, enjoying her sweet taste
Home Schooling You know how boys talk on the schoolyard. I don’t remember if it was someone putting someone else down or just random talk, but one day in the sixth or seventh grade I learned the term “corn hole.” I found out that it meant anal intercourse
Chapter 6: It was mid October, a week from Lindsey's eighteenth birthday. And I got a call from her mother. "Will you come to Lindsey's birthday party? She is to shy to ask you, and with all you've done for her, it would be nice to see you there
Jamie knew she should not have let Mike, her neighbor, come inside her house, but he had just moved in next door and when he asked whether she had anything cold to drink (and the temperature was in the 90’s), she walked from the side yard into the house with him following
It was late when mom picked me up for my visit. I sat between her and my brother in the cab of her small pickup truck. It was dark, and since we had a couple hours until we were home, I closed my eyes to try and sleep. I leaned over and laid my head against my big brother
I woke up the next morning and everything that happened the night before hit me hard. I had never felt so guilty in my life. I immediately called up my best friend Jack and we arranged to meet up at his house
With three weeks to go before we had to send our grandkids back to Chicago, that didn’t leave a lot of time to waste. We were driving back from the airport where we said good bye to Tanisha. Marty, Megan and Bobby were all sitting there not saying a word
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