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It was a hot summer morning, another one
in a string of very hot days. The school was out and I should
have been having the time of my life. However, as the faith
would have it, Jackie was yet again grounded for being stupid
and breaking her curfew, Hanna and Katie were on holidays
with their parents and I was left here all alone. Alone and
bored out of my wits. No doubt Hanna and Katie were to return
in a week with incredible stories of wild flirting and necking
with exotic, wild and handsome foreigners. In the worst-case
scenario, the boys would embody all of the above. Hanna had
had sex before with her boyfriend Keith, which seemed to have
opened the door to a flood of sexual exploration to which
every teenager is prone by nature. However, I always had a
feeling that most of what she told us was going on between
her and the boys in school were lies. Shy and always proper
Hanna was hard to imagine as this wild love goddess, as she
liked to portray herself. Katie was seriously considering
giving her virginity to her now boyfriend Simon, but wasn’t
too sure if she was ready yet. She hadn’t been sure
for over a year, and unbeknownst to her or any of the other
girls in our little group, Simon had cornered me in the bathroom
at Katie’s birthday party a few weeks ago, kissing me
and thrusting his tongue down my throat, grabbing my breasts
and squeezing them as if he tried to milk the life out of
me. It felt good, and of course it was very naughty, but that
is as far as it went. Amazing Teen Anal Days following this
little escapade, I was mortified that Katie and Simon would
have a fight, no doubt regarding her unwillingness to “go
all the way”, and Simon would have blurted out what
had happened between us. But so far, so good. Katie never
said anything, which I could not imagine she would have done
if she even suspected something had happened between her boyfriend
and me. Simon on the other hand, always seemed to be too busy
to even acknowledge me any longer when I was around. That
was fine with me. I did think Simon was kind of cute, but
Katie was one of my best friends and I didn’t want to
lose her over something this trivial and stupid. Jackie on
the other hand was a completely different story. I loved her
as a sister, but even I had to admit that she was nothing
more than a tart. I have seen her with my own eyes, leaning
against the wall in the alley behind our house, Craig’s
hand thrust up her skirt, moving back and forth wildly, all
the while kissing her as if she was the only source of oxygen
on earth. According to her, he was only one of approximately
twenty boys that she had slept with since losing her virginity
a year ago. She claimed she had lost the count already. She
was one of those girls, who were headed for early motherhood,
washed out by the age of thirty, ending up with some loser
because everybody else had had her in the bushes and didn’t
want her in their home. And that left me. Good old Sam, a
virgin with no prospects of being rid of this most annoying
stigma in sight. I had no boyfriend and wasn’t about
to open myself to just anybody’s prying hands. And cocks,
of course.
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