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A true Story
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I had been only fifteen by the time Tom and me were a couple and then, one year after, I had just turned sixteen. It was during this year’s long vacation when the male singles of my age looked for some “fun” and as much as possible of it. I had just broken up with my last boyfriend by the time the vacation started and though I still suffered from this very personal loss I was really looking forward to enjoy myself. My plan was to stop by some of my ex-boyfriends over the summer. Two had already shown interest. The third one was ot of reach, on vacation with the family. With Tom I had arranged a date at friday evening, for he lived two hours away by train. Of course, I couldn’t tell my parents a bout this. They would never have allowed their 16-year-old daughter to spend the night with a boy they hardly knew. So I officially was at a sleepover at my friend’s.
Tom awaited me at the station. The first thing I noticed at him was his typical long hair; the second was his all too familiar smell. We walked through a quarter with nice little cafés and sat down for a quick dinner. I knew what I wanted from him, I knew my goal for that night. But I had never expected him to have similar plans. When I mentioned I felt bored since I broke up with my boyfriend one month ago and longed for some amusement, he just put the money for the check on the table and we left the café. “Well, if you are in need of amusement, let’s go to my place.”
By the time we got to Tom’s house, his whole family was there (remember, we were just teenagers) watching tv. They hardly noticed us and so we went just straight upstairs and into his room. I shut the door behind me and watched Tom coming closer, step by step. I leaned back. “I came here just for one reason, Tom”, I said. He pressed my shoulders against the door behind me. “I know” He looked me straight in the eyes, grinning. Then he was everywhere. I felt the pressure of his lips playing with mine, his fingers under my shirt caressing my belly, my breast, his knee rubbing the inside of my tight. “You wear no underpants”, he emphasized in surprise. I leaned forward whispering “I know” while lifting my skirt. I sent him an undifinable smile. “Fuck me, Tom ... now”
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anna schrieb am 2008-06-07 15:41:40:
die qeschichte is spannend
rüdiger@hotmail.de schrieb am 2008-06-06 11:58:18:
ja also ich denke auch so ich kann das alles völlig nachvollziehen , hab sowas selber schon erlebt und genauso mitgemacht also von daher weiss ich genau wie das ist , muss ich wirklich sagen , gut wieder gespiegelt , absolut , ich bin völlig begeistert , klasse , ich kann es nur wiederholen , voll die quaile geschichte , wirklich , ich schreibe das aus reinstem gefühl weil die geschichte so wundertoll ist , absolut , wirklich respekt , ich kann es völlig nachvollziehen!
ninamariaschott@web.de schrieb am 2007-12-18 17:32:30:
Ich verstehe manche Sätze nicht könntest du sie übersetzen ?????? BITTE BITTE BITTE BITTE !!!!!!!!!!
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