1. Part 2 - Clarice’s following birthday


    Date: 10/15/2023, Categories: Fiction Female solo, Lesbian Male / Female Teens, Male/Teen Female Older Male / Female, Teen Teen Female Solo, Young Author: Trips68 

    ... sentence. « Name me one man that wants me. »

« How about my dad? », l threw back in my own serious tone. The look of shock on her face was genuine. I think the shock was that it came out of my mouth.

My father always got along great with Sara. They would joke around; they would tell each other off, in a joking way; they would even play fight sometimes. Thing is, she just play along with it, and l just laughed it off. It wasn’t until my mom asked me to have Sara come less often at the house, and even banned her from sleeping over that it hit me. She said it in a jealous way. My mother was very possessive and jealous. When l think back, l can see it. She would sleep over in her underwear and t-shirt. Since she was already developed, you could definitely see her curves, and sometimes you could see through her shirt. I am sure my dad noticed. My mom was okay with me going there, but her being here was another thing. Yet, these two got along great.

I think my dad was her father figure. They cared for each other. One night, while l was trying to sleep, l could hear my parents argue. My father said that there was nothing going on. My mother kept saying she was only 14. My mom said she could see how he looks at her. My dad defended himself again. My mom finished off with the fact that she does not want to see her here overnight, and when she is not home but he is. And that is why Sara cannot sleep over at my house.

I told Sara about this, on which she was sad, and kept ...
    ... apologizing. But she did not do anything wrong, neither does my dad. After a while, we brushed it aside. But l often bring it up to joke about it.

« Stop it. », was her answer. And then she came back with a question of her own. « In those three there, which one you like the best? »

« Definitely Bob », l said without hesitation. « He is so sweet, nice, gentle, and honestly, so sexy. » Sara gave me a curious look.

« Sara! », that was her mother from downstairs. She answered her back, asking what is it. Her mom notified she was leaving in a few minutes and there is leftover pizza if we wanted it. And then we heard the door slam. Sara went to sit on her desk, looking outside, as l went laying down on her bed.

« So Bob, huh? Where will you make your move? WHEN will you make your move? »

« I dunno... » l replied. « I wish we could be together, and l dream about it... heck, l even came to the idea... but what would he want with a young girl like me. »

Sara took her glance from outside and looked at me. « Hey you are quite pretty and sexy, men LOVE girls like you. Their only wish would be to have one more chance at reliving their youth, but with their current experience. If they are sure that it is consentual, and they could get away with it, they will. » Her eyes went back to the window.

« You think so? »

« Trust me. Men cannot resist girls our age. It is AFTER the act that regrets sinks in. »

« What can l do then? »

« My mom is leaving the driveway ...
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