(6) How I lost It?
To My Best Friend While Watching Porn ...I didn't know I loved him until we had sēx, I had a hunch though. ~Olivia Crewer
"You little slut!" I say jokingly looking at Bryce Daniels and Hannah Justice on the locker room floor. "You can't seem to keep your díck to yourself huh?"
"Come in Liv, lets get your clothes and leave." My best friend Parker places his hands on my shoulders.
I frown hanging my head. He guides me towards the locker I had my clothes in.
"You always seem to ruin my fun you know that?" I flip my head back looking at him. "I had a golden blackmail opportunity." I say and he smiles
"That's why I take away your fun. I'm pretty sure you have some horrible torture scheme up in your bra somewhere for him." He pushes me lightly. "To bad you're not going to use it." He opens my locker and I start grabbing my clothes.
I slip them over my wet body and don't even care about it sticking to my body.
"Just know I have stuff on you, my little pony boy." I turn and look over my shoulder him.
"I'm over it." He says through clenched teeth and I smile.
When Parker was younger he was obsessed with my little pony, he lived and breathed it but nobody knew, except me of course. So when he finally out grew it I decided to hold it against him.
"Sure you are." I reach up and run my finger through his blond high lights.
He was the only guy I knew who had blond high lights in his black hair. It actually looked good seeming he was pale but had a slight tan to his skin. His eyes were a deep shade of green with flecks of silver in them. They were odd yet the most attractive thing on him besides his pouty lips and square jaw. Also his broad shoulders, toned muscles and six pack. Along with the tattoos he had on each hip. One said Love and the other said Life. Then there was his back dimples that were deeper than the one in his left cheek.
I loved how his incisors were longer than what they should be and that his teeth weren't perfectly straight but pretty darn close. I loved when he licked his teeth and winked at me just to tease me because he thought I had a crush on him. I really didn't. Well I didn't think I did.
"Did you even hear me?" He asks pulling his shirt over his head messing up his hair.
"No, what did you say?" I parted my hair into three sections and started braiding it.
"Can I crash at your place? My parents are having a dinner party and yours are like out of town. I'd rather be there." He jutted out his bottom lip giving me his puppy look.
He knew I couldn't refuse anything he asked when he gave me that look.
"Only if you make me your triple fudge layered brownies with chocolate fudge between each layer." I smiled innocently and he laughs.
"Of course." He slung his arm over my shoulder and kissed my head.
I wrapped my arm around his waist and we walked out of the locker room, crossing our legs in front of the other.
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I moaned as I stuffed another piece of chocolatey, gooey brownie ness into my mouth. He chuckled and ran his fingers through his damp hair.
It was still damp from the shower he took a little over an hour ago. As soon as we got to my house we took separate showers and got ready for bed. He through on his spongebob pajama pants he kept over here and I threw on my Betty boop one with a white tank top. I refused to wear a bra so my perky b-cup hung free under my camisole.
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How I Lost It?
Teen FictionJust a bunch of short stories about how girls lost their virginity. "I don't just go around giving my virginity to everyone, but when I do finally give it to someone. It'll be the man I love."