"I don't want to fucking go!" Yelled a troubled teen. "It's not about what you want! It's about your future!" Wailed a woman of older age. "Getting bullied in another school is not going to make my future brighter!" Returned the teen. The girl ran to her room and slammed her door shut.
Hours had passed since then and all the girl did was stare up at her ceiling and cry into her pillow a couple times before there came a knock at the door. The girl wiped her tears and asked "who is it?". "It's me" replied a mans voice. "Come in" the teen gently said, with a soft opening if the door a face bore with glasses, a medium length red beard, and soft caring eyes looked at her with pity. "Do you care if we talk?" Said the man "I dont mind" said the girl. "I heard you and your mother fighting again" the man said with a grunt as he sat down beside her. "It's been 5 years since mom passed" she said with a low tone. "I know my child ... i miss her dearly, but you must try to get along with your step mother. I know that she can never replace the memories and good times that you and your mother shared but there is room for new memories. If you decide to find a different kind of love in your new school I won't object either". The girl turns and her ears turn red. "I uh... dont really have any desire f-for that" she felt herself burning. The man just smiled, his eyes wandering as if thinking. "Well I have to go cook dinner now, beef stew mm mm mmmm" said the man as he stood and cracked his knuckles. The girls' ears perked up at the word of stew, not only that but it was beef stew. The man exited the scene as quietly as he came in.
After dinner the girl found herself in her room again. "That was so goood" she thought to herself as she undressed. She threw her clothes aside and grabbbed a towel from the nearby clothes bin and walked into her bathroom. She layed her things onto the floor and began to unbutton her bra. A black bra with see through walls, they hid nothing.They slipped easily out as the straps unloosened more and more. As the last button was unhinged, her mature and wonderous breasts were released ,each one making a little *pat* sound as they fell upon her chest. She looked in the mirror and smiled, admiring them, each curve was perfectly shaped. Them she reached down and slipped off her underwear. They were also black with a see through look. She was clean shaven and smooth from waxing. "Like a porn star" she said to herself. She ran a bath, very hot was her preference. The water ran and steam rose up to her covering her curvy and perfect little body, when the water was done filling she stepped in and layed into the water, letting it envelope her whole, filling every crevice and warming her, making her feel hot physically as well as mentally. Her fingers ran down her stomach and slid down to her happy spot and she began to embrace her emotions. Little moans escaped her Petite lips. She felt heaven she felt the comfort that only this could bring and she felt the pleasure that could send her into the grave. The feeling was increasing in intensity and something was coming something was about to happen until finally she felt as though she had died from pleasure. She lay there feeling the sweat on her and layed there letting sleep take her as she closed her eyes and began to dream.
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The Lucky Kid
RomanceA young woman with a little secret finds herself, for the first time, in highschool and as she tries to go about as a normal girl she just can't control herself around a young boy who can't help but wrap himself around the confines of the young lady...