left of that dying breed in the whole school, probably the whole stupid town.
I knew freshmen who were getting more action than I was, then again even a simple finger fuck was more than I had ever scored.
So there I was with bated breath, waiting for the new family to arrive. This hot little sports car pulled in beside the truck and out stepped the hottest guy I’d ever seen in my life.
He was movie star gorgeous and I could tell from the way he stood as he spoke to the movers that he was one of those take control types.
My girly bits and taken notice and my breathing had never been the same since.
I’d used every excuse in the book since then to get close to him, to get him to notice me.
That first day I’d overcome some of my shyness to walk over with a welcome basket, since mom wasn’t home to do it.
I’d worn my shortest skirt and my tightest top, but he’d barely noticed. He kept moving around the room while we talked, not even looking at me.
I’d grown despondent and left after a half an hour or so, my nipples hard and between my legs wet. I went home and rubbed my kitty ‘til she was raw.
After that day I would watch him coming and going like a lovesick puppy. Then he and dad became friends and he’d spend lots of time at the house.
I loved those nights when he’d come over for dinner, I could just sit and stare at him for hours, or until mom asked me what as ailing me.
You see, I couldn’t let them know what I was up to or I would’ve been on the first bus to nana’s house a few states over.
My parents were pretty adamant that I was going to die a virgin. Anyway, all this time Greg was ignoring me except when he was treating me like a child. Asking me about school and what colleges I was applying to and stuff that I didn’t want to discuss with him.
At night I’d lay in my bed and pretend it was him touching me. I’d make up these scenarios in my head where he’d fall madly in love with me and we’d get married and have a family.
But Greg was not interested. To add insult to injury he started dating. I didn’t speak to him for two weeks after the first time I saw him kissing some woman as he helped her into her car early in the morning, after she’d obviously spent the night. I was pissed and he knew it, though he didn’t know why.
But then something happened. Out of nowhere my body changed and so did those feelings inside. I was horny all the time and even my clothes were too much sometimes the way they rubbed against my skin.
Mom and dad freaked and acted like they wanted to hide me away somewhere, but that’s maybe because the boys started coming around more often.
I also noticed that Greg would give me these looks when he thought I wasn’t looking, though I didn’t let on, I started hatching a plan.
I flirted with the boys at school who I had no interest in whatsoever, but I noticed that each time my parents would complain to him about how wild I was getting, he would get a tic in his jaw.
So then I started complaining to him about how I wanted to do all those things that kids my age were doing, and my parents wouldn’t let me do.
I knew I had him though, when he started running off every boy I brought home.
Oh he wasn’t very obvious about it, but I’d get it out of them by the end of the night. It helped to keep their grubby paws off me too, because I always convinced them that he meant business.
It didn’t make for many repeat dates but it got the job done if today was any indication.
He had sent me home after my nap he said, before my parents got suspicious. But I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was back over there. As sore as I was, I wasn’t nearly close to being done with him.
I rolled around on my bed and hugged my pillow, dreaming about what else he was gonna do to me, I can’t wait.
Chapter IV
Greg
Shit, I had to call her dad over here under the pretense of having a problem. My conscience was bothering the shit outta me and I needed to
I knew freshmen who were getting more action than I was, then again even a simple finger fuck was more than I had ever scored.
So there I was with bated breath, waiting for the new family to arrive. This hot little sports car pulled in beside the truck and out stepped the hottest guy I’d ever seen in my life.
He was movie star gorgeous and I could tell from the way he stood as he spoke to the movers that he was one of those take control types.
My girly bits and taken notice and my breathing had never been the same since.
I’d used every excuse in the book since then to get close to him, to get him to notice me.
That first day I’d overcome some of my shyness to walk over with a welcome basket, since mom wasn’t home to do it.
I’d worn my shortest skirt and my tightest top, but he’d barely noticed. He kept moving around the room while we talked, not even looking at me.
I’d grown despondent and left after a half an hour or so, my nipples hard and between my legs wet. I went home and rubbed my kitty ‘til she was raw.
After that day I would watch him coming and going like a lovesick puppy. Then he and dad became friends and he’d spend lots of time at the house.
I loved those nights when he’d come over for dinner, I could just sit and stare at him for hours, or until mom asked me what as ailing me.
You see, I couldn’t let them know what I was up to or I would’ve been on the first bus to nana’s house a few states over.
My parents were pretty adamant that I was going to die a virgin. Anyway, all this time Greg was ignoring me except when he was treating me like a child. Asking me about school and what colleges I was applying to and stuff that I didn’t want to discuss with him.
At night I’d lay in my bed and pretend it was him touching me. I’d make up these scenarios in my head where he’d fall madly in love with me and we’d get married and have a family.
But Greg was not interested. To add insult to injury he started dating. I didn’t speak to him for two weeks after the first time I saw him kissing some woman as he helped her into her car early in the morning, after she’d obviously spent the night. I was pissed and he knew it, though he didn’t know why.
But then something happened. Out of nowhere my body changed and so did those feelings inside. I was horny all the time and even my clothes were too much sometimes the way they rubbed against my skin.
Mom and dad freaked and acted like they wanted to hide me away somewhere, but that’s maybe because the boys started coming around more often.
I also noticed that Greg would give me these looks when he thought I wasn’t looking, though I didn’t let on, I started hatching a plan.
I flirted with the boys at school who I had no interest in whatsoever, but I noticed that each time my parents would complain to him about how wild I was getting, he would get a tic in his jaw.
So then I started complaining to him about how I wanted to do all those things that kids my age were doing, and my parents wouldn’t let me do.
I knew I had him though, when he started running off every boy I brought home.
Oh he wasn’t very obvious about it, but I’d get it out of them by the end of the night. It helped to keep their grubby paws off me too, because I always convinced them that he meant business.
It didn’t make for many repeat dates but it got the job done if today was any indication.
He had sent me home after my nap he said, before my parents got suspicious. But I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was back over there. As sore as I was, I wasn’t nearly close to being done with him.
I rolled around on my bed and hugged my pillow, dreaming about what else he was gonna do to me, I can’t wait.
Chapter IV
Greg
Shit, I had to call her dad over here under the pretense of having a problem. My conscience was bothering the shit outta me and I needed to
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