12 - Mindy

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My uncle had beenliving close to us and so Mindy came over to our house all the time.She was a year older than me, but the two of us played all kinds ofgames. Her favorites were house and pretend games like that, but Ialways wanted to pretend to be an X-Men or a dinosaur trainer. Wewould kind of take turns picking games without meaning to, and thetwo of us got really close.

When I was eleventhings started to change. She had lived across the street from us foralmost two years, but she still wanted to play with me. One dayduring the summer, both our parents were gone. I remember that dayperfectly.

She told me thatshe wanted to play knights today, and that made me excited since mostof the time she had wanted to play a domestic game. She told me thatI could have magic, and we pretended that the two of us killed adragon together. She was a girl knight who oversaw my training, and Iwas the prince of the land. After we had killed the dragon, Mindy toldme that I had earned the hand of the princess in marriage. It was alittle weird to me, but I went along with it, because I had donethings that were worse.

She, as the girlknight, told me that if I was going to a ball that I would have toknow how to kiss a girl. I held my head up and told her in characterthat I had kissed many girls, so that wouldn't be a problem. Then shelooked at me very seriously. She stepped right in front of me andtold me to show her. I quickly kissed her on the cheek, and I thoughtthat would be the end of it.

Mindy laughed andtold me that no princess would marry someone with a kiss like that.She put her hand on my cheek and told me that she would teach me howto kiss a girl. I didn't want to, but then she said that all menneeded to know this. She said that a man who didn't know how to kissa girl would die alone, not just without a wife, but without anyfriends. She told me that if a man doesn't know how to kiss a girlthat all of their friends would leave them.

I didn't wantthat, so I kissed her. She had me kiss her on the lips a few times. Ipecked her maybe a dozen times until she told me that she wanted meto learn by example. She took my head into her hands and kissed metenderly like a lover would. I felt her hands pull me in towards herbody. She pressed her tongue into my mouth and continued to kiss melike this. The less I reciprocated, the more she would tell me that Iwas going to die alone.

Eventually I hadkind of gotten the hang of things, and she let us play video gamesfor the rest of the day. I had hoped that would be the end of it, butit was only the beginning. The next day Mindy told me that we had to playthe knight's ball. I started to refuse, and she called me a baby. While staying in my house, she refused to play anything with me until I agreed toplay out the knight's ball. She talked fancy and kept things playful,until she decided it was the last dance. She told me that if theprince didn't kiss the princess at the last dance then everyone wouldknow he was gay and they'd never respect him.

So I kissed her,and we made out until my parents got home.

The next time shecame over she skipped all of the pretenses. She laid down on thecouch and watched TV with me. Once the commercials started she turnedoff the TV and looked at me. She had this almost annoyed look on herface as she told me, "I want to make out."

I just nodded andshe crawled over the couch to kiss me. I kissed her back and at firstit was dreadful just as it had been, but then she just stopped. Shedidn't call me a bad kisser or anything like she had the last fewtimes. She just stopped. Then I kissed her. When I kissed her sheliked it. She moaned and pulled me onto her and I started to enjoyit.

After thatevery time our parents were gone we made out. I was dating her foralmost nine months and she always wanted to kiss. She kept pushingme forward. She made me get naked in front of her, and her in frontof me. She told me that she loved me, and I had to say it back toher, but it was more than that. I actually DID love her. I loved howit felt to kiss her and touch her body and spend all of our timetogether.

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