Chloe’s Confessions Part 3 - Sex Stories

Chloe’s Confessions Part 3

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Afterwards, I lay there and pondered Gina. The first thing I had to do was get a look at whatever magazines she was talking about. Where she got these publications was her own business. Then I also had to find out what she had been doing with Jenny, if anything. One of them would have to volunteer the information I thought.

I realized that my kiss with Gina on Sunday had been my first kiss ever. Somehow I discounted that as an aberration, not the turning point it really was.

It seemed like I was facing a lot of adult issues at the age of sixteen that I wasn’t prepared to deal with. It seemed inevitable that Gina and I would be falling into each other’s arms, sooner or later.

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I had also never spent any time alone with Jenny, but I decided to go on a “date” with her that Sunday. Itfelt like a date, not a mere outing of two friends.

Jenny was very relaxed and low-key that day, which was a contrast to the drama that Gina could generate. We sawSoylent Green at the RKO Fordham, which may seem like an odd choice for us but it was rated PG. We weren’t challenged when buying tickets.

For lunch, we went to a little burger place right next to the theater. At one point I asked what the PG rating really meant. “How do you define Parental Guidance?”

She was capable of a very dirty joke at times. She whispered, “It’s like, ‘Mommy, why is that lady kissing that man’s penis?’ ”

I laughed at that, but I couldn’t come up with a good comeback. Finally, ...

... I said, “Hardly anything except pure porn is rated X because it’s box office poison. You know, you’re pretty tall. You could pretend to be my sister or cousin and we could see if you could get me into an R-rated movie.”

“I wonder if they would check my credentials then. Then they'd find out that I was also sixteen and, well, that would be it.” Then she caught me unaware. “I haven’t heard from Gina since Friday. Does she know where we went today?”

A good yet completely innocent question. I just looked at her, frowning probably, and tried to formulate an answer. I’m sure she caught on that there was more going on than she knew about. But she was very sensitive to other people’s feelings and she didn’t press the issue.

“It’s not important, I was just asking.” Then she immediately asked some questions about the movie we had just seen. She was very good at noticing details that I would miss in such a production.

However, after that lunch even more was different for me. Now I had another adult problem – namely Jenny – that strained the capabilities of someone my age. It was just starting to develop, but I now had another romantic/sexual secret that I did not know how to handle.

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The next weekend was Memorial Day. The three of us wanted to go someplace near the water. We decided against swimming because the ocean was still quite cold at that time of the year. The air temperature was forecast to be in the high eighties, however.

Orchard Beach was voted down ...