School went by as usual. The end of the year was approaching too quickly for comfort. I was spending as much time as I could with him.
We were both sitting on his couch laying with each other. I had my legs up on the coffee table and he had his head in my lap. I caressed his head feeling the softness of his hair under my fingertips.
He had his head turned towards the TV watching some stupid reality show when I pulled myself into our connection. Once in, I grabbed for him and he finally joined me.
Hey. He looked at me from under his eyes.
Hi. My name is Marie Koonis. But you can call me M. I got up and walked towards him with my hand out.
The room was just white like it usually is in our connection but it was just a little darker just then I turned it to the first place we met.
We were at the mall and he was with his fashion obsessed girlfriend and I was with my fashion obsessed boyfriend at an Aeropostale.
Cool, I'm Jake Legny but you can call me, well, Jake. He took my hand, smiled, and shook it just like he did when we met.
After a few minutes of just standing there Jake scooted closer to me and wrapped both of his arms around my waist and pulled me close to him.
Let's fast forward a bit. He said with a large smile on his face. Just then the scenery changed and so did I.
We were in our mansion in the basement. I was up against the wall with my legs wrapped around his hips. He was kissing my neck hungrily and I was instantly filled with pleasure.
I giggled and moaned while he made hickey on my neck. I had my arms wrapped around his neck and my fingers intertwined in his yellow hair. I felt infinite.
All of a sudden, he pulled me out of the fantasy and back into reality. He was looking at me when I opened my eyes and he put his hand on the back of my head. I smiled and he pulled himself up and kissed me hard putting his tongue in my mouth. We both shifted to get into better positions.
I laid on the couch and he straddled me and kept kissing me.
"Hey Jake. Sweetheart we need to hurry up with dinner. The Jones' invited us over for a sundae Sunday." She laughed at herself as she walked through the door carrying multiple groceries.
Jake quickly got off of me and sat on the coffee table as I sat up.
Mrs. Lindsay Legny was a shorter women. She was about 5'2" and always wore khaki capri's and light colored polo t-shits during the summer. She was an average weight and she had short light brown hair that went to her shoulders that was always done well. All in all she was an average all-American stay-at-home mom.
"Oh dear. Did I just walk in on something?" she asked nervously stopped in the foyer.
"No. No mom. You're good." Jake nervously laughed and ran to grab some groceries out of her hands.
"Okay well Marie if you'd like to stay for dinner you may. And if it's okay with your father you may come with us." she said handing off all of the groceries to Jake. He huffed and carried them into the kitchen.
"Thank you for the offer I'll go ask my dad." I said taking the last of the groceries. It was two cases of water and I was happy to help.
"Oh sweet heart Jake can get those they're a bit heavy." she said concerned.
"No problem Mrs. Lengy. I've got it." I stacked one case on top of the other and picked them both up at the same time.
"Oh wow, you have very nice upper body strength." she complemented.
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RomanceMarie, a junior in high school, found herself a boyfriend when she was a sophmore and boy was he a keeper. He had the blond hair the brown eyes and the muscles for it all. They love adventuring together and discovering hidden treasures in the woods...