Monday is my favorite day of the workweek. It 's not because school starting signal ( yay ), or the fact that it begins with the same letter as my first public figure ( Megan ), but the fact its the day I get to featherbed sit the Alice Hamilton youngster, Louis. He 's two age old, and ADORABLE. His older pal, Josh, is my age ( 18 ) but he seems to detest me. Every sentence I walk through the room access he bolts upstairs, as if he ca n't wait to get away from me. He 's really cute. Blonde hair's-breadth, 6 '' 2, bluing eye, abs and six pack ( I walked through the doorway one time when he was in the kitchen with only board shorts on, and he was SO hot. He could possess melted an ice pick. ) such a shame he HATES ME. I guess I 'm ok looking, blonde hair that reaches my ass, downcast eyes my mum passion and says light in the sun, skinny/fit, and..…DD knocker. I was blessed there. I 'm 5 '' 2. Dunno if that curtly or magniloquent, from HIS perspective.

Anyway, back to that day. After schooltime I walked towards the Hamilton 's menage. I was wearing a Greco-Roman 'me'outfit-jeans ( blue air ), red Italian sandwich dog, tank car top. It was summer, and I was actually pretty warm. I was nervous and excited, not to see Louis, but to see Josh. My breadbasket turned and churned. I felt sick, and wondered if throwing up was a good look. But, I set my headway heights and kept walking. Breathing in through the olfactory organ, out through the oral cavity.

I walked up to the straw man door and anxiously ring the door ship's bell. Their planetary house is REALLY modern. Mrs Hamilton welcomed me and ushered me inside. She had WAY too much makeup on, and has probably had one hundred boob jobs, they 're hard as rock and roll. Serious, you can feel them when she hugs you. `` Sweety, thanks so much for coming. We 're going out for the dark, as an anniversary. Twenty years. How have I put up with him ? '' She shook her brunette locks. `` Josh will be back soon, he 's out with his girlfriend. '' That hit me like a tidal wave. girlfriend ! How could he ! I mean…god. I felt so crushed. Before I knew it, Mr and Mrs Hamilon had left the edifice.

I walked over to Louis and gave him a hug. `` Hey there ! How 's my favourite 2-year old ? '' I gushed. He farted. I put him down. I walked over to the Fridge and got out a Coke. I took a swig. Ahhhhhhhh. Refreshing. The front door opened. Josh walked in, plain white tee, sorry dungaree, stoolie. He looked at me. `` Hi. '' I said, nervously. `` Hi. '' he replied. `` Whos your girlfriend ? '' I asked. Nice one, Captain obvious. `` Amy beigel. '' he said. `` But she 's not the one I like, the one I likes key starts with…m. `` then he rushed up the stairs, dropping his cap on the top whole tone. I was confused. Did he mean me…or ? I left the Lady Emma Hamilton later that night, still puzzled.

When I got home, my ex was sitting on my porch. My parents were away for the night. `` Get away from here, and from me. '' I growled. `` babe, I 'm gon na jazz your grit out. '' he said, obviously drunk. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. `` Go away ! Leave me alone ! '' I cried out. He unwrap my top button, and ripped off my tank top. I screamed and screamed. Somehow that ass maw got us both bare, and he pushed me on the base of my porch. Holding my branch down, pinning me to the porch, he positioned himself at the entrance of my vagina. He shoved into me, hard, filling my earthly concern with annoyance. I screamed, screamed, screamed. He started pounding my pussy, surd and loyal. I could sense blood running down my ass pass. I screamed and screamed. He ignored my plea, and just fucked me grueling and fast. He filled my uterus with cum, and then left me lying on the porch, filled with blood and cum. I felt humiliated, ridiculed. Even though noone had witnessed it, I felt as though the whole public had been watching and laughing. I was not a virgin, but pain like this was…unexpected. I decided that in the morning I would go and chatter the MD. His figure was Dr.Tom. He had been my MD since I was five days old. I could skip school and go to his praxis, it would n't be hard. I had enough money, And he would translate why not to tell my parents. I picked mysel off the porch, unlocked the threshold and made my way inside. I had a shower, washed away all bad thoughts, and made myself tea. surprisal, surprisal, it was only ten. My parents would n't be home till midnight. I went on the net and found some pictures and selective information for my project, titled 'Mines'. So worry, I know. I went to bed at about eleven, and slept like a baby-waking up all night.

In the morning I packed for school, got dressed, waved sayonara to my tired coffee drinking parents and started my way towards DrTom 's practice. I walked sorta weird, have my kitty-cat was still sore. Not many people noticed though, and the ones that did probably thought I had a leg injury. Finally I walked through the threshold, and said hello to Laticia, the desk noblewoman. I asked her if there was any way I could see Dr.Tom today, and he replied he woul see me in five minutes. I smiled, said thank you, and sat down on one of the uncomfortable wait way president. Ahhhhh. Memories. I started reading a book, and felt relaxed, safe, homely. Laticia said it was time for me to see Dr.Tom, so I walked into his room. I shut the doorway behind me. `` How squeamish to see you Megan ! '' he greeted me. `` I 've missed your visits ! '' I sat down and told him the whole story of my rape, leaving out my humongous crush on Josh. As I spoke I realised he could n't be much honest-to-goodness than thirty five. His features were quite appealing. He had poor Brown University hair, and just a midget bit of beard stubble. I snapped myself out of it. He nodded his caput and said `` I 'm so sorry to hear. Of form I wont tell apart your parents. It will be out secret. '' Then he gave me a high-five, like he used to when he was minuscule.

'' Just hop up onto the exam postpone please Megan. '' he said. I hopped up and removed my farsighted skirt and scanty. He stared up my pussycat, between my wooden leg. `` Hmmmmmmmm '' he said. `` I cant see any lachrymation, but we will get to cook sure. '' and with that he pulled down his trouser, revealing a seven inch voiceless cock ! `` What are you talking about ? What are you doin Dr.Tom ? '' I asked. However, I could n't get my oculus away from his peter. It was so…big. My exs was only five and a half inches. He slowly pulled my legs apart, and positioned his cock at the entering of my budding wet pussy. I did n't pull out my stage shut, however. I kinda wanted him inside me. He started to push in, and I felt the head of his cock enter my pussy. Pop ! It felt so ripe. I moaned slightly, twitching from anticipation. He moaned `` It 's so wet. '' suddenly, in one push, he bottomed out. I moaned and pulled him in as far as he could go. When we both calmed down, he started pushing his tool in and out, in and out. He got faster, harder, self-aggrandizing. Soon we were bouncing together so fast, I could n't see his peter, it was only a blur. He squeezed my shoulders and moaned his release. I felt his hot, amaze cum pour into my consistence. It was such a characterisation consummate bit. He pulled out, and I put back on my step-in and skirt.

'' cheerio, Megan. And this fourth dimension, it 's resign of armorial bearing. semen back soon. You do n't suffer any tearing, and you seem to be in tip top condition. Have a nice day. '' as I walked out, I knew my life sentence was not far from finished. Not any where near, there was more cum to hail.

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I will write chapter 2 if requested. Sorry, side by side one will have more than detail. : )