My Girlfriend Fellow. 3 & 4


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WARNING : the following tale contains underage and preteen sex and is completely fantasy. if you dislike or disagree with underage sex, then do n't register the story. gens have been changed for privacy understanding. This is a work of fiction for grownup only. The fictitious character and their actions are fiction and none of this has ever happened. Any places mentioned, had zippo to do with this story nor do they second anything mentioned herein, or have any noesis of their being mentioned in the narration. The author does not excuse or second any illegal bodily function written of in the tale. This just a history, do not do this at home.

CHAPTER 3 : Things Take A number For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the side by side two hebdomad after that party had changed my life. we were in blissful puppy love, doing everything together. i could say everything was great. the faces of the people at school when they seen me and her base on balls through the Charles Martin Hall together, hand-in-hand, was invaluable. we were the talk of the town of the school until something else came up to natter about. i still could n't convert her to let me push back her home. you know, you 'd think id be able to meet her parents, right ? wrong. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't seem to figure it out. so i decided to put that to the spinal column burner for a bit and centre on more important issues. i do n't know how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped talking as practically and there was something untimely but she kept admitting that she was alright. so, one day, after school i came up an idea to travel along her bus to her house and talk of the town to her in private at her home. so, i followed the line of buses as it pulled out of the school day parking lot, blue diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being sure to keep a few elevator car between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always attend for her when kids would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the independent road, i realized that it was void and that she was no thirster on and that i missed her. so, i flipped a U-Turn in the midsection of the road, tires squealing as i did. i backed up, dumped the clutch and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a nice set of total darkness marks on the road. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the piazza the bus stopped, searching for her as far as i could see. as i drove, i remembered one of our phone calls where she described her house as being nice, with a light-colored blueness exterior and whitened window physique, with a tyre golf shot and a nice, lifted red suburban in the private road. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the star sign, with a youth kid in the front pace, playing with flowers in the grass and Julie hanging up wash on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the gravel driveway, rocks crunching under my tires. the audio of a vehicle approaching made Julie turn around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the little girl, who i now realized as her petty cousin Jennifer that i have met a time or two, and Jen ran into the house.

i slowed to a block and set the parking brake as i got out and stood at the hoodlum of my truck as she approached me looking madder than a nest of hornets. before she could say anything, i just simply said `` get in the truck. '' she looked at me puzzled, almost as if to say'who are you to be giving me commands ?'. so, i repeated my self, saying `` get in the truck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to interpret the space expression on my face to state if i was really severe. she got the fact that i meant business when i walked around, opened the door, and looked at her with the Saami space stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my truck and i shut the door behind her. her eyes followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting till she buckled before jamming the stick into turnaround and flooring it, throwing rocks and detritus as the meaty mud tyre struggled to get traction on the loosely carry gravel. the tire squealed again as they hit the blacktopping of the route and i braked hard, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the gears till i got to one-fourth. keeping it at a steady 55 mph, not a single word was said as we drove, except she stared at me the entire drive with a wild flavor. it was n't a mad look, was n't sad either. it was fear. it hit me as i drove that my legal action had scared her, as i had promised her that i would never spite her. i cursed under my breathing spell, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the front hubs into the 'locked'location, returned to my truck and threw it into four cycle drive. we drove another mi and a half in silence except for the roar of the locomotive and the oceanic abyss rumble of mud tyre on asphalt. i slowed as a filth turnoff came up, and i swung a wide right turn onto a back country dirt road. i rolled my window up, and suggested she do the Saame but she ignored me. turd soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a unwavering 2100 rpm in thirdly gear, she was getting coated in no time. she quickly rolled up her window, but the damage was done, her white armored combat vehicle top had black point all over it. i broke the silence by laughing, and she noticed what i was laughing at and she smiled. we came up to a glade and i slowed down, whipped the turning and business leader slid into the smoke, which had her sliding into me and giggling. i wrapped my arm around her and she snuggled into me as i headed back the way i came, being certainly to go through every mud pit and pickle i could regain. by the fourth dimension we hit the road, my truck went from gunmetal grey to mud black, only the windshield was clean enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph speed limit this sentence, we took our sentence driving and were laughing like aught had ever happened. we went to my post and 'washed'my truck, which included her getting soaked revealing she had no bra, and her nipples were visible clear as day, she made me a courteous soap wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her easy lay up my hand truck. everything was back to how it should be, and i still had n't asked her to prom yet. as day turned to night, her parents called and said that she had to come home, so i told them id drive her place. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing green eyes and said to her `` baby, prom is in a week and a half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me baffle look, and said `` Hmm ... let me check my agendum. '' she looked around my truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would screw to go, but i do n't have anything to wear to it '' she said with a slight frown on her face. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that dress store in the next Ithiel Town and get anything that your meat desires, and ill cover everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her weapons system around my neck and kissed me, obviously happy with the solvent. i kissed her back, started the truck, and pulled out of the private road onto the route with her tiny organic structure snuggled up against me as we hit the road.



Chapter 4 : What Happened ... ? Where is She ?

as the workweek dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to stay fresh my saneness. with all these option and ruling that she wanted me to take care of, i just answered truthfully and gave the episodic nod with 'yes beloved'after it ( after all, that is men 's secret weapon system in kinship ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that mystery, but in force none the LE. she and i swarm into the next town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this piffling dress shop packed with other girl getting their last bit stuff and nonsense for prom in two days. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the former handful of guys and shoot the air and lecture about general poppycock ; the episodic young lady would come over and ask her boyfriends'opinion on something, and of row, we would all afford an response. it was ok, and two hours later we walked out of the place paw in hand as she told me all about her dress, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to agree ) and that she had to go pick up her dress tomorrow after shoal. i agreed and we drove home, and as i hit the principal road going into townsfolk i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` Honey, there 's a rebuff problem. '' `` slight problem to what ? little as in do n't worry about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to work late tomorrow, and i wo n't be home till 6-ish, and the shop class closes at 5:30, so i wo n't be able to aim you. do you intend your brother or a parent can select you ? '' she looked a piffling disappointed, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask someone. it wo n't be a problem. '' i apologized, and kissed her as we pulled into her driveway. i set the parking Pteridium aquilinum and we kissed goodbye, only it was n't no ordinary kiss. we were Gallic kissing, getting into the moment as we were feeling each other up ; my bridge player was cupping her breast and performing with her nipple as she begun to moan. i played with her boob while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my pecker through my blue jeans. we were really going at it, but she stopped me saying she really had to go. as she hopped out of my truck, she gave me this devilish smiling before she shut the doorway. i watched as she moved in front line of my headlamp, spun around, popped her boobs out of the top of her shirt and teased me for a second before putting herself away and walking back to the house rubbing her ass and looking back a few prison term. interim, im sitting here in my truck with my jaw on the floorboard a hard on, and surprised that she had all of a sudden gotten daring, or maybe she was just really horny, one or the early. as i started to put the hand truck in reversion, i happened to calculate in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her little cousin-german. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the entire sentence ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and motor house with a smile, a hard-on, and a half a storage tank of gas.

the next day came and went by agonizingly slow for Julie. she could n't wait to get out of schooling and go get her prom attire. each passing second seemed like a minute, and every instant an hour. she jumped out of her seat at the end of every class in Order to urinate it to the next to make the day go as fast as potential. she could n't hold back to surprise Johnny with the beautiful clothes she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue wearing apparel, that showed off her every bender with a lilliputian cleavage, sparkling beadwork that shimmered in the light like stones in a flux stream and ended at her ankles with a thin band of silky blue ribbon. the fabric was as easygoing as new born infant skin. she would do her hair and stimulate it all flowing, roll and wave all over with a blossom to top it all off, and she had some sexy lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a blue lacing bra with black plan on it and a blue thong with the same figure. they were steel new, as her friend had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a reason to wear off them. seeing as how promenade was tomorrow night, she had to make sure everything was done today so she had the prison term of her spirit tomorrow. her brother agreed to force back her, obviously felicitous to get out of the house for once in a while. finally, as the final exam bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get base. the moment she got in her front door, she dragged her brother out of his room, and after he showered and got dressed they proceeded to go to Redmont. she felt as though they were n't going fast enough, and after checking the speedometer, she sorta flopped back into her rear end for the 'agonizingly'longsighted ride. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a issue with you ?'Julie shook her head and said 'nothing, i just need to get there before the store closes .'Steven just smiled and shook his mind. 'listen, little baby, i understand that its your first prom, but just tranquillise down, take a abstruse breathing place, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few deep breaths, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a unreasoning turn onto the main road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

Rebel was thinking that maybe he could grab Julie at the store, but he doubted it. he was running late as it was. as he drove along he popped his Chris Young CD in and started listening to his music as he drove along in cerebration ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten round of golf with Boxer Mike Mike Tyson, she could n't feel anything except for a burning pain in her will leg. as she started to get her bearings, she realized three things when she opened her eyes : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't make a motion. second, was that she was on her side. thirdly, was that her brother was n't sitting following to her anymore. there was glass and stock and car parts everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the whole reality was spinning around her. she heard a voice, it seemed pretty far off, but she could hear it. she could just make out a figure of a person, and they were talking to someone, but she could n't hear if the were talking to her or mortal else.but her attention was drawn away from that as she felt something warm run down her leg. she touched it, it was actually really warm. she brought her hand up to her font, and she realized what the fluid was. it was HER blood ! now she started freaking out, wondering what was going on, what had happened, where she was, where her Brother was, and why she was bleeding. the voice she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to ride out calm, that aid was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car fortuity with a semi, and that her car rolled three time before coming to a stop on its passenger English, and that she was badly injured and he did n't know where her brother was. she remembered hearing the faint sound of people talking and Delilah growing louder, then everything went black ... ... ....

Reb was driving along, singing along to the medicine when he came up on a binding up of dealings. so, sit in traffic he did. traffic would prompt and then stop, it continued this way for twenty minutes till he could see the causer of the vertebral column up. there was fervidness, constabulary, and ems on scenery of what appeared to bad a car accident. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and spit out by the wreck log truck on the side of the route. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the approximation out of his head, thinking it could n't be her. as dealings started flowing again, he passed the accident and his ticker just stopped. there was Julie, unconscious as they were trying to cut her out of the SUV. he whipped the truck off the road, and jumped out racing across the road to the accident. he started fighting with firefighters and constabulary, trying to get to Julie with no circumstances, he ran to the flak chief screaming 'what happened here ? !'and 'Where is she ? !'. the chief told him that she had been involved in a bad car accident, that they had pulled out in front of a fully loaded trucking rig carrying a preview entire of tree logs. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a ass belt and was ejected from the car and was found idle 60 yards back on the side of the stack where the car first rolled, his neck broken. Johnny could n't believe it, he went around to the other position of the fire truck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten instant he sat there, watching through teary eyes as they cut Julie out of the mangled SUV. finally, when they were able-bodied to free her from the wreck, they put her on a back board, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. johnny fought through firefighters to get to the ambulance, he looked at the EMT and asked if he could go, that she was his girl. the EMT refused to let him come up, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the psychic trauma center 60 knot away. the ambulance sped off, with a police accompaniment ahead, and Rebel raced back to his truck to meet his young lady at the hospital.

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constructive criticism welcomed, also may weigh approximation on what you think should chance adjacent, and if this gets positive votes and stays above 90 % positive, then ill write and place up chapters 5 & 6
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