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HERE SOME NAKED PICTURES OF MY BEFORE U START READING: http://dlmyfile.com/7sET it was a quant Spring morning in Richmond, Virginia in 1998 when I lost my virginity to a girl named Hannah. At the time, we were merely kids. I was 15 and she was 14. At the time, we had known eachother for about two or three years. We even dated for eight months during the sixth grade. But during those eight months we never made love. Now every once in a while she would let me touch her, but no sex of any kind And she had the most amazing body in the whole school. And by Spring Break of '98 we were in the eighth grade and she had the most amazing body in the entire class. Smooth curves. G sized breasts. Long, brown hair with brown eyes. She was what made all the guys drop their tongues to the floor and run to the end of their chains and start barkin' like the horny dogs they were. Including me. I, too, long desired to ravish her body like an animal. But I didn't want to violate her by just asking her like a dick. And I thought she'd never sleep with me because she only saw me as a 'friend'. So during that Spring Break I woke up one morning, and walked into the kitchen to sneek some coffee into my bedroom because my dad never wanted me to drink it, thinking I was too young. But as I reached up in the cabinet to grab a mug, the phone rang. Naturally, I answered it since I was the one closest to it and my dad was sitting in the living room watching the weather reports as he usually did. "Hello?" ...

... I asked the person on the other line. "Hey, there." it was Hannah. She spoke in an unusually sly voice. "Hey, my parents just bought me a VCR and rented an ass-load of movies for me to watch while they're vacationing to Mexico for a couple of weeks to celebrate their 19th wedding annaversary. And I was wondering if you wanted to spend the night and watch a few with me?" she explained. "...What?..." I was a bit confused. Why would she want me to spend the night, I thought. "I just thought it would be... fun." "Uh, yeah. I guess it does sound fun, 'cause I got nothing going on today. Hold on, let me ask my dad." "Kay." I sat the phone down on the kitchen counter and walked into the living room to find my dad staring blankly at the tv. "Hey, Dad? Is it alright if I spend the night over at a friend's house?" I asked him. His face slowly turned to me. "The fuck?! You're a man for Christ's sake! Men don't have slumber parties!" "Dad, it's not what you think, it's over at Hann-" "Fine! Just go ya queer!" he interrupted. There really was no point in explaining things to my father. He was just a narrow minded person. So I walked back into the kitchen and picked up the phone, "Yeah, my dad doesn't have a problem with it at all." "Alright, great! Well get over here pronto!" "But it's morning?" I was getting a bit confussed because A) she never asked me to come over for a sleep-over. And B) something in her voice didn't sound normal, she seemed like she was sorta flirty, but I didn't ...