Then I unloaded on her, my voice rising to an almost unnatural pitch as my anxiety took complete control over me. ”How can I calm down when my world...is crashing? I don’t think I like boys! Don’t you get it? I’ll never get married, or have kids, Greg is going to tell everyone at school and they will laugh at me and think I’m stupid or frigid and maybe I am a lesbian and my mom is going to kill me and never talk to me and that wouldn't be so bad but she will judge me like she does. I kissed her for a long time and after a minute, she also responded back. Then I kept my hand on her breasts and pressed it lightly. Even though she removed my hand at first, I kept my hand and squeezed her breasts with some force. After a while, she fully let me keep my hand on her boobs without any resistance.I kissed and pressed her breasts. I then took her hand and made her press my dick above the trouser. Her facial expression suggested she was very scared. But I wanted to just see her. Her eyes were full of joy. She was spitting ocean water in a big arc. Her hair was wet and matted. Her small arms fought with the water. That was the reason we were together. She was always gung-ho for adventure. She’d follow me into any adventure and one-up what was reasonably safe. Heck, I was often too logical and careful to do what was really fun. She pulled me into a life that was worth more living. ‘I can’t breathe!’ ‘Just hold onto the mattress and relax!’ ‘I want to go out!’ ‘Don’t let. You willknow that you are mine." She pulled back, staringinto his eyes - counting the lines at the corners, watching his eyes glint inthe moonlight. "I know how it will be. But I know you won't hurt me - notreally" she whispered to him. They entered his home handin hand, locking the door behind them. He tossed his keys on the coffee tablein the living room and directed her to climb the stairway and wait in hisbedroom. She obeyed his command,their hands parting slowly as if lovers being parted.
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