Young Love

The house was quiet when I got home. Dad won't get home until 5 P.M, so I have time to try and get out of this mental jam I'm in. I walked around the house and laid down in the back yard, on the grass just before the sandy shore line. I love to relax...

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Love's Begining

The house was always quiet when it is summer. Dad at work, my brother at a friend's house, and me alone. With all the quiet, I have time to think and I don't want that now. I have the time to run a block or two around, and get called the stereotyped...

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Hated Minds

"YAY, THEY ARE OUT" a voice yelled from behind, oh no, not her. I turn around, tom grabbing me by the hips, pulling me into him. I could feel his cock though his and my pants and I wanted to moan at that moment but her face. No, her vary existence made...

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