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The first and only time we met
Date: 10/13/2016, Categories: True Story, Authoritarian, Consensual Sex, Male/Teen Female, Romance, Teen, Teen Female/Boy, Written by women, Young, Author: CantHelpIt, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com
you, I mean.” I said playfully and faked a look of concern. “Hey! Don’t insult my acting!” We laughed happily, in some sort of bliss from finally meeting. “So, if you can’t stay the night… can you come back tomorrow?” he asked after us joking around a bit more, slowly swinging back and forth looking out over the setting sun as the sky became more and more orange-pinkish. A vale of sorrow suddenly fell down on me, and I sighed. “I’m not sure, actually. I’d love to, I really would, but apparently we’re going to some sort of white sand beach tomorrow too snorkel, pfft, like its going to be much different from any other beach here.” I said with an annoyed tone in my voice. “Oh, well, let’s just use the time we know we have then. You want to head back to my place?” he said, stood up from the swing, and went and picked up my sneakers. I followed his lead and walked over to him, taking my shoes from his hand and kissing his cheek in the same movement. We walked back to his place hand in hand as the darkness set around us. Even as it was pitch black outside it felt like we had our own little circle or bright light around us, purely generated from our beaming happiness. As we got back to his place, I took out my phone to call my mother, when I saw I’d received a text from her. As i read it my smile grew wider and wider, and Mark looked at me surprised. “What is it?” he asked, as I laughed out of relief. “Listen to this, uh okay I need to translate this in my mind, it basically ...