Journal Of Unceasing Love ( 0 )


Teen, Young
i was walking my daughter friend home from highschool. i was in my carhartts and work boots, and she was wearing a overnice brace of tight blue denim and a white tee shirt. as we were walkin along up the street i stopped at the box to reverse down orchard off Main and when i started to go down she wasnt moving. `` Lashkar-e-Taiba go to your place '' she said with a wry smiling. `` ok '' i said, so i turned back around and we went up principal some more, till we got to my firm. when we got there i unlocked the door and let her inside. `` what u want to drink courtney '' ? i asked `` Pepsi Cola '' was her answer. so we ha a Pepsi Cola and she was very quiet, then she asked qhat clock time my parents got home and i said in a few hr. `` percect '' was the only watchword she said before taking my hired man and pulling me i to my room. when we got in there she took off her shirt and bra, and was already stripping her pie-eyed jeans off her self. within 30 seconds she was naked and undressing me. after my carhartts were off she laid down and put her legs up ... phonograph needle to say i had the intimation long before this. my member was hard as John Rock and dripping precum already i was starting to go down on her
WAKE UP YOU WILL BE LATE FOR SCHOOL ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
'' fuck '' i thought to my self. it was only a dream, `` im coming im comjng hold your horses ma '' i yelled back. so today was just like anyother day. get up eat breakfast, use bathroom, shower, dress, and walk out the dorr dressed in carhartts chipewas and a carhartt winter jacket, oh ywah i forgot to mention im a fat kid in northern Green Mountain State, not popular and a social outcast. anyways as i wss walking to school i noticed Courtney walkig about 75 pace ahead of me with hersister and her mom, shes a junior and im a sophmore who should have been a elderly but my mom wouldnt let me decamp two grades ( 2-3 ) ya, im also smart as piece of tail too. i gues i will may e try and talking with her and there goes my brain raging at itself, `` just do it, no i bank, DO IT, im scared '' ya the usual stuff. so i just continued walking and she turned around and saw me and waved. my substance thumpped into my pharynx and i wanted to die of heart failure, shes so beautiful. she is about 5 column inch unforesightful than me im about 5'10 '' so ya im light too i guess and i weigh about 300 pounds, like i even have a opportunity. now she is not that ski ny either but shes also not fat, if i had to imagine i would say she weighs about 130 pounds if that, with light brown hair, a part of golden harps, and a smiling of a godess vampire. ( dingy forgot to mention im kinda a goth kid inside the big fat hillbilly redneck ) infact the o ly thing that keeps me from being Goth is me being fat and being a land boy. i hate the city and everything to do with it. anyways ba k to the storey ... ya so courtney is this hot patch of chubb ass that is to die for, but she is so conservative about showing ANYTHING, npw i understand that its winter and uts like 30 point ou right now, but seriously during the summer its like 75 and she still wears yearner short pants and a tee shirt at the least ! i wear dungaree or carhartt shortstop and a tee shirt because of my size i dont like there being much of the jiggle affect so i try to keep covered up with a hoddie most of the yr, ( ya notice a design, i like wearing carhartts ) anyways after school i have to work on a friends farm, it is a short effort i i hop in my Ranger but a midium walk, i figured i wojld walk so i could try and babble to the beautiful miss in battlefront of me, ( probally not ever gon na happen ) so as we are crossing thru the Mungo Park her mom and sister leave and go another way, and as she is waiting for traffic to stop ( not mhch except loggin trucks ) i catch up and so she notices and smiles at me, AGAIN ! im gon na overhaul out shes so beautiful and odour so prissy, like a res publica side peak shop just not overwhelming like a funeral. im thinkin '' lecture to her dumb ass just do it '' all that comes out is `` well at least its warm today '' she says `` ya its like 30, totally warm '' btw i was born i. GA and she was born and raised for mostof her life in TX. so i said '' well arent u used tk the cold get, i ha e been here since i was 2 im used to it '' `` ya but i still would rather have a warmer post, oh finally a god damned break in the traffuc, come on LET get to school im freezing '' she was wearing a hoodie and jeans, no admiration shes dusty. `` u r dressed for spring, its not texas where u dress like this for 60 degree weather its vermo nt we have to endure like eskimos '' she started laughing, YES i got her to express joy. `` i know, its really just my mitt that r cold though '' she said. `` here take my gloves, sorry there a small dirty from the farm but they r ardent, i pulled them off and gave them to her. `` thanks '' `` no prob '' i replyed. we were almost to the second door when she started to splay on a patch of ice and went to reach out for somethi g and caught ahold of my hand, i held on and lifted her back up before she could realy hit the footing. '' thanks im so regretful look i got ur gasp wet with the slush, it makes no sence, slush here ice there ! i HATE winter ! '' i quickly let go of her hand. i get embarassed really easily and am very shy. finally we were in schooling, `` later '' was the last we spoke until the manner of walking menage. it was a warm afternoon, aboht 45 academic degree, i took off my big carhartt and was just in my hoodie. i heard someone walk behind me, not payi g tending i kept on my way, listening to m ipod, Negro humeral veil Brides Iwrestledabearonce and lots of country. then i felt a tap on my berm and looked back to see Courtney there, she looks so grwat no thing what. i took my earbuds out and said hi. `` hi, i have a huge favor to ask '' whats up '' i said. `` could u take the air me dwelling house or at least to my street please, im not feeling well. '' `` sure '' i said. `` whats unseasonable '' i asked, somehow i didnt feel shy today maybe it was luck, circumstances or somethkng but it was easg to talk to her today. `` honestly, i feel like squat, look like SOB, and dont contribute a shit '' `` u dont look like shit, but u auditory sensation vomit '' i said to her, man where am i getting all this courage from ? `` thanks '' `` uh huh '' i said. `` you live on Orchard right field, just after the bank ? '' `` ya '' `` coolheaded i luve just up from there, why do t insee you walking everyday ? '' `` i get a ride sometimes '' she said. `` oh, me too, i have a hand truck bu. no liscence, i hate it '' `` favourable im in drivers ed, but no car. '' `` ya, u sure ur gon na be ok '' man i like this new me, if only i could always be like this !

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