...chapters of my life... musings of my mind...: David Morgan was fourteen years old, when his parents got killed in front of him. He's trying to live on... He's trying to forget... But these nightmares are always there. Why did his parents got kill...
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Of course, I know Meg was a lot older than me and today she would probably go to jail for fucking me, but she helped me. It wasn't just about the sex. She didn't take away the pain. She didn't take away the emptiness. But being with her made me not think about the bad stuff, even if it was only for an hour or two.
So, on Monday I went back to school. I had spent the entire weekend thinking about my first time. I've had sex with a woman who's seventeen years older than me. But she was so hot. I thought about her warm body even on my way to school that morning.
And apparently it was pretty obvious to people. Everybody looked at me when I came into the classroom. Either they still thought about me throwing that punk over the table, or they recognized that I looked a bit more confident and a bit less sad.
During the second lunch break, Brian walked towards me.
"Hey, it's good that you're back."
I didn't say anything. I just smiled and nodded at him.
"Look, my mom said I had to invite you for lunch today. She insists. The way you helped me the other day... she wants to thank you in person."
I was surprised. Of course, I didn't expect that. And in my mind, I was thinking, well, actually your mom did already thank me in person, you poor clueless bastard.
But I did agree. So, after school Brian and I walked to his place. They really had a nice house, but of course, I was more looking forward to seeing Meg again.
When we entered the kitchen Meg walked towards us. She gave Brian a kiss and then she held out her hand.
"I'm Mrs. Johnson. I'm Brian's Mom."
I grinned, but I shook her hand.
"Nice to meet you... Mrs. Johnson."
"Come on in. Lunch is almost ready."
Of course, Meg and I didn't really talk much during lunch, but every now and then I tried to watch her a little bit without attracting attention.
So, the three of us sat at the dinner table and had lunch together. And after lunch Meg suggested I should hang out at their house a bit. So, Brian and I sat on the couch in the living room, playing video games for two hours. I didn't really like video games, but I had to keep up the act, so I stayed.
After an hour and a half, Brian finally went to the bathroom for the first time, leaving me alone in the living room.
As soon as he left the room, Meg came in. She stopped directly in front of me and then took my hand. She took a quick look around and then she guided my hand into her panties.
"See? Do you feel that? I had to see you again."
I did feel it. My finger was moist in no time. I took my hand back out of her panties.
