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\f0\fs24 \cf0 PART 1 - CHAPTER 1				mf voy exhib school rom violence(mild)
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\f0 	This story is about Cindy.  The whole story... but after these first few chapters are over it won't seem like it for a while.  I guess this section is just to set things up for later, give a bit of context.  And to entertain, of course.\
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	I was 16 when I met Cindy.  We had gone to the same school for years, but she was a grade under me, so it wasn't until my sophomore year of high school that we had an elective together.  Sadly it was an art class, (not my forte) but I needed the credit so... yeah.  She, on the other hand, was magnificent.  It took me a few days to notice how skilled she really was, though; for the first few classes all I noticed was her ass.  Of course that's a little embarrassing to admit but, I'm a guy.  Whaddaya expect?  Her butt truly was amazing though.  Best backside I'd ever seen.  Round and firm, but not too muscular.  The kind that holds it's gorgeous form but ripples perfectly when you slap it.  Or so I imagined at that point.  The next thing I noticed was her hair.  Dark brown and smooth.  It fell about halfway down her back, and almost seemed to flow like a river when the light hit it just right.  Unfortunately, I hadn't gotten a real good look at her face yet.  I could tell she was cute from seeing her come in and out of class, and she definitely had a marvelous chest.  Again, I hadn't been up close or anything, but they looked to me like somewhere between a 'B' and a 'C,' more on the 'C' side.  Modest enough so she could cover them up and you'd barely notice them, but substantial enough that if she wanted to, she could rock some amazing cleavage.  Before I even knew her name I had dreamt about slamming my cock between her perfect tits... but um, ahem... I'm getting ahead of myself a little.\
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	I finally talked to her on the first Friday of school.  My big knuckle-headed brain had finally noticed what an artist she was, and seeing as I was practically drawing stick figures in comparison, I decided to ask for some tips when the teacher stepped out.\
	I walked up beside her and regarded her drawing.  "This is really amazing..."\
	"Thank you," she responded, her voice sounding... well like a voice.  I'm not going to get all cheesy and say it sounded like bells ringing or some shit, but she had a really, really nice voice.  The kind that makes you feel like you aren't being judged.\
	"How long have you been drawing?" I asked.\
	"Oh, as long as I can remember.  This is nothing really, though.  My aunt was a painter, and she'd put my work to shame."\
	"Well I guess that says something about me then," I said, grimacing internally, but also laughing at my own haplessness.  I knew art was something I simply possessed no skill for.\
	"Oh gosh, I didn't mean to ensue... er, I mean, I'm sure you're really good," she said.  I grinned.  She seemed like a genuinely sweet girl.  Inwardly I sighed with relief; most of the girls in my grade were real C U Next Tuesdays.\
	"No, no it's alright.  I know I'm awful," I said with a chuckle.\
	"No one can be awful.  Art is what you make it," she told me, and it sounded like a line she had said many times.\
	"Wanna bet?  Come take a look at mine," I challenged her.\
	She smirked.  "... Alright.  let's see what you've brought to the world today."\
	Not going to lie, I was getting a little worried.  She was starting to seem a little hippie-ish, but my fears were laid to rest as she looked at my sad waste of paper and ink.\
	"... Oh... that is bad," she said, almost under her breath.\
	"Hey?  What happened to 'no one is awful'?" I exclaimed exaggeratedly.\
	She looked me up and down before responding.  "Well, it 
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\i0  an expression that I live by, but I guess you're my exception," she decided, something like curiosity in her voice.\
	"... That almost sounded like a compliment," I said with a grin.\
	"I suppose it almost was," she cooed with a flutter of her voice, and she stepped back to her easel.\
	"... I like you," I told her matter-of-factly as I set my own pen and ink back to the paper.  "I think we're going to get along.  My name is Zack.  What's yours?"\
	She looked back at me and her hazel eyes flashed with a bit of gold as she smiled.  "Cindy."\
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PART 1 - CHAPTER 2\
	I had deduced after speaking with Cindy that 'cute' had been much to timid a word to describe her face.  She was absolutely stunning.  All that night I dreamed about her, and I thought about her the whole weekend.  Now, I'm not one of those cheesy bastards that believes in love at first sight, but I do believe in chemical reactions and hormones, and mine were raging for this girl.\
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	We sat together for lunch the whole next week, and hung out in the morning before classes, too.  An annoying point did come up in conversation that she didn't date anyone that she hadn't known for at least four months, but I didn't really like anyone else at the time so it seemed like a challenge worth taking on.  Not to mention the fact that Cindy was just a cool person to be around, so even if we weren't holding hands and making out between classes, I still enjoyed every moment I spent with her as a friend.  It turned out our music tastes overlapped a little bit, and just as I was awed at her artistic prowess, she seemed impressed to learn I had been taking Mui Thai Kickboxing for half a decade.  On Friday of that second week, she invited me to come hang out at her place.  She was having a small get together with a few of her friends and she wanted me to come, and she told me to bring swim trunks.\
	She had a pool. (YES!)\
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	I showed up around four-thirty, already in my bathing suit and a slightly oversized white tee.  Her house was about a twenty minute bike ride away, and I didn't have my permit yet, much less a car, so I had pedaled the whole way there.  It was a hot September day; summer had been hanging on with a vengeance that year, so I was dripping with sweat by the time I got there.  I leaned my bike against its kickstand in the driveway and walked up to the front of the house.  I raised my index finger, and it collided with the doorbell.  A few moments later a man in his late thirties opened the door.\
	"Hello.  You must be Zach," he said.  He wasn't smiling, but his face and voice had a pleasant 'something' to them.  He probably never smiles.\
	"Nice to meet you sir,"I replied and I extended my hand.\
	"Mr. Paris is fine.  Nice to meet you too, Zach," he greeted me as he shook my hand.  "Everyone's out back.  You can head straight through the house and out the sliding door in the back."  Mr. Paris stepped back and gestured towards the back of the house.  It was a straight shot right to the door to the back yard.  I could see splashing through the glass, but nothing else really.  I stepped into the house... it was a nice house.  Like really nice.  Something a C.E.O. 
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	"Thanks... uh, where's the bathroom?" I asked.  I wanted to make a pit stop before I charged out into the pool.\
	"It's right down the hall on the left."\
	"Thanks Mr. Paris," I nodded, and I stepped past him and headed towards the bathroom.\
	I gave the door a knock when I reached it, and after a moment I pushed the door open and stepped in.  I closed the door behind me as I started to slide my swim trunks down.  I stepped up to the toilet, raised the lid and, with cock in hand, relieved myself.  I often wonder if anyone else appreciated how nice peeing felt.  I mean it's literally like your entire body letting out a deep sigh.\
	Anyways...\
	About three quarters of the way through my urinary exodus, my eyes started traveling around the room, taking in the scenery.  As I was squeezing out the last few drops, my eyes fell on something on the floor off to my left.  I shook out my dong (only thrice; shake it more than there times and you're playing with yourself) and turned to investigate as I pulled my trunks up.\
	It was a pair of panties.\
	Now, I'm not twelve.  I'd seen panties before, and honestly my brain knows that there's nothing quite exciting about some cloth and string on its own.  To my annoyance however, my body disagreed as my mind wandered, and pictured Cindy bending over as she slid those blue and white stripped panties down her legs, revealing her perfect ass and smooth pussy.  I stood there for a moment as my cock rose.  I found myself studying how the fabric was laid and folded, memorizing every line, and how it fell against the blue tiled floor.  Why?  So that after I put the fabric to my nose and breathed in the aroma, I could replace them exactly as they laid and no one would know.\
	"What the fuck," I actually verbalized quietly to myself as I shook my head.  I wasn't a fucking weirdo.  I wasn't about to start sniffing some girl's panties.\
	I retied my bathing suit, thought about random crap for a minute to bring my erection down, and then washed my hands and left the bathroom.\
	And yes I flushed the toilet.\
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	I moved through the house and went out through the sliding glass door.  Outside there were three people in the pool.  Cindy, another younger girl, and a boy.\
	"Zach!  You made it!" Cindy called when she saw me.  "Just about everyone cancelled on me last minute so it's just the four of us."  I walked up to the edge of the pool and regarded the people within.  Cindy beckoned to the younger girl.  "This is my sister Claire, and this," she gestured to the boy, who seemed about the same age as Cindy.  "Is Reggie."\
	"Ah, are you the man that has come to claim my love from me?" said Reggie.\
	"Ehrm what?  No!  I mean... huh?" I managed to sputter.  I had been fully under the impression that Cindy was single.\
	"Oh stop it Reggie," Cindy said playfully and she shoved him back in the water.\
	"My fair maiden!  Why!" cried Reggie dramatically as he let himself float backwards.  A certain inflection in his voice caught my attention, and I put two and two together with an internal 'Oh.'\
	"Don't mind Reggie," Cindy told me.  "He's my 'Fabulous Protector.  Sworn to guard my virginity, even at the expense of his own.'  Or something like that," she recited sarcastically.\
	Reggie chuckled.\
	I hopped into the pool, letting the cool water envelop me for a moment before I broke the surface.  "Well," I said as I blinked the water away from my eyes.  "You don't have to worry about me.  I'm a virgin, too. and refuse to stoop to the level of all those other douche bags at school."\
	Reggie swam up behind Cindy and whispered loudly to her.  "Lies!  A ploy to win your trust.  All men are evillllllllll!"\
	"I don't know," Cindy started.  "He might be my exception."\
	A part of me wanted to accept that as proof of mutual attraction, but I thought she might be just trying to play on the joke she had made the first time we had talked.\
	"No!  You must stay away!" cried Reggie dramatically.\
	Cindy grinned.  "Well now I'm definitely not," and she pushed away from Reggie and glided towards me.\
	"My lady!" Reggie exclaimed, and he grabbed her foot before she swam out of his reach.  Cindy shrieked playfully.\
	Finally, Cindy's sister Claire seemed to warm up to me, and she joined in, grabbing Cindy's other leg and pulling her back.\
	"Eek!  Save me!" cried Cindy, and she reached her hand out towards me.\
	I smiled.  "I'll save you fair maiden!" I cried, pushing some 'man' into my voice.  I pushed away from the wall of the pool and reached out until my hand grasped hers.\
	It was the first time I had really touched her.\
	"I knew it!" called Reggie.  "He's come to take you from me!"\
	And thus began the game.  I would pull her away from Reggie and Claire, and they would desperately try to steal her back.  It was pretty intense, and I struggled to keep my prick in check.  Between the lack of skin coverage our bathing suits offered and the physical element of our game, I had explored a lot of Cindy's body... and Reggie's and Claire's for that matter.  About twenty minutes into our game, I was facing Cindy with my hands on her hips.  Claire had decided to switch sides a minute ago and had been keeping Reggie busy.  Reggie broke free from Claire and swam towards us, gripping Cindy around the waist.  The three of us were now in the shallower end.  I stepped back and tried to pull Cindy with me as she shrieked playfully.  Reggie was trying to pull her back towards the deep end.  Of course we weren't using full strength or anything.  None of us had any intention of getting hurt.\
	Then Claire jumped up out of the water and grabbed Reggie over his shoulders.  She pulled back with all her weight, and pulled Reggie with her.  His arms slid up Cindy's body, catching the edge of her bikini, and continued up as he fell backwards.  As his arms rose another few inches, Cindy's bare breasts popped out from under them.  Time seemed to stop for a moment as I gazed upon her chest.  Her tits were gorgeous, almost keeping the exact shape her bikini had been holding them in.  Her pink nipples poked out at me ever so slightly... I hadn't been able to see them through her bathing suit, but it appeared our physical contact had excited her at least slightly. (Yes!)\
	Immediately, my cock was bulging through my swim trunks, but I did manage to peel my eyes away from her beautiful chest out of respect.  I looked up to her face.  She was beet red, and along with the embarrassment I expected to see, I saw... fear?  Yikes.\
	I turned away quickly, visibly averting my eyes.\
	"REGGIE!" I heard her scream.\
	"Uhm..." was all I heard him say in response.\
	"... Sorry.  It was me, too.  I didn't mean to," I heard Claire offer.\
	I turned back around to find Reggie and Claire standing next to each other looking like guilty grade-schoolers while Cindy glared at them.  She had readjusted her bikini back into place, but still held her arms against her chest.  She turned to me, and as she did I literally saw the anger leave her eyes, replaced by that fear I'd seen earlier.\
	"... Did you see?" she asked, knowing the question was futile.\
	I ducked my head slightly as color rushed to my own face.  "Uh... a little..." I admitted.\
	Side note: she was adorable when she was embarrassed.\
	Cindy looked away from me and breathed out shakily.  Then she climbed out of the pool, grabbed her towel, and headed towards the house.\
	I just stood in the pool and watched her go, feeling bad for her, and slightly embarrassed myself.  Though I was happy that I had a new mental picture to fap to for the next six weeks.  I hadn't been lying when I said I was a virgin.  I had only had one girlfriend for about five weeks the year before and we had barely done anything sexual.  Like, she sent me a picture of herself in her bra and panties and that's about it... not that I had pressed too hard for anything more.  I had zero sexual experience and about the same amount of sexual confidence, so yeah.  This was the first time I'd seen a girls tits in real life.\
	And for the record... fuck porn.  As I said, won't be needing that crap for the next six weeks!\
	After a long pause, I turned to Reggie and Claire, who were both staring down into the water.  Reggie looked up.\
	"... You know... we can keep playing, and I can be the maiden if you want," he said with a wink.\
	Claire groaned.  "Reggie don't be gross!"\
	"Hey, hey, it's not gross," I started.  "It's just different... and no Reggie, I'm not into that... just open minded."\
	"Very well," he agreed.\
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PART 1 CHAPTER 3\
	Cindy came back about ten minutes later, holding the blue and white stripped panties.  She yelled at Claire that the next time she found her underwear left in the bathroom she would throw it in the pool.\
	I choked on some oxygen as I realized I had almost sniffed a thirteen year old's panties earlier.\
	The rest of the evening was a little dry, no pun intended.  We got out of the pool, dried off, had some dinner (burgers her Dad grilled and a salad her Mom had thrown together) and then left.  Conversation had been dull and quiet, and I could tell Cindy was still super embarrassed.\
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	Even the following Monday at school she shied away from me and refused eye contact.  She even skipped lunch.  Tuesday was similar, but during lunch she did sit with me.  We sat in silence for the first fifteen minutes.  Within that time we both finished our lunches.  After a while, I spoke.  "Hey... you alright?"\
	Cindy sighed.  "... Yeah, I guess so."\
	"We can talk about it if you want..." I offered.  She just shook her head 'no.'  "... Do you wanna go for a walk or something?" I suggested, gesturing to the doors.  I had gone on walks around the school often during my lunch periods the previous year.  Plus I figured if she wanted to talk, it would give us some more privacy than the bustling cafeteria.  Cindy looked up at me, and then her eyes shifted to the side a little.\
	"... Sure.  That sounds nice," she agreed.  We threw out the remains of our lunches and stepped outside.  Luckily it had cooled down over the past few days, and even though it was around mid day, the air was comfortable.  We walked around the school, keeping quiet for a while.  Cindy spoke as we rounded the first corner and began walking down the sidewalk the busses parked at.\
	"... No one's ever seen me like that before," she said quietly.\
	I wasn't sure how to respond.  "... Sorry," I said uncertainly.\
	Cindy looked over at me.  "Why are you apologizing?  You actually turned around and looked away.  Most guys wouldn't do that."\
	I just shrugged.\
	Cindy bit her lip.  "... Did you like them?" she asked hesitantly.\
	"Wha- ... What?" I stuttered as my face started to burn, though I noticed her cheeks reddening as well.\
	"Well, I don't mean to be weird, but... I've always wondered if a guy would think I was pretty.  I feel like a creep asking, but... I can't really ask anyone else."\
	I gulped.  "Um, well... I mean, I haven't really ever seen anyone else's, but... uh..."\
	"Really?  You haven't?" she asked, sounding surprised.\
	"No... why?  Should I have?" I asked.\
	"I don't know.  I just thought you would have by now," she told me.\
	"Why? ... Have you ever seen a guy before?" I blurted, and then immediately regretted it.\
	She just gave me a sideways look, which I tried to ignore.  I stuck my hands in my pockets and acted like I was suddenly interested in a shrub next to the school as we passed it.  She looked away from me and looked down, watching her own feet as we strolled.  "No," she finally admitted.  We kept walking, and turned the next corner of the school.  We were in the back now.  The wall of the school was to our left and the sports fields were out to our right.  They were empty, and a light breeze rolled across them and brushed our skin.  After a minute, I stopped.  Cindy took a few steps passed me and then stopped to, turning to face me.\
	"... Um, like you said, I don't want to be weird or anything..." I started.  Cindy was watching me, listening earnestly.  I took a breath.  Butterflies swarmed around in my stomach.  "You have a really beautiful body... all of it."  I gulped.  "... Ehrm, all of it that I've seen, I mean..."  I reached up and scratched the back of my head, hoping I wasn't being too awkward.\
	Cindy and I stood there for a while.  Then she crossed her arms and hugged her chest, turned, and started walking away.  "Cindy, wait!  I'm sorry!"  I had freaking blown it.  Damn.\
	But then Cindy stopped and looked over her shoulder at me.  Her cheeks were bright red, but she was smiling, and her deep hazel eyes flashed with a bit of gold again.  I must have given her the most confused, deer-in-headlights look, because she turned back around and giggled softly.  Then she faced me, and I saw a look in her eyes that was new to me.  Something a little dark... something that seemed a little out of character for her.\
	"... What's up?" I asked.  She ignored the question.\
	"You know... you got to see a part of me.  I think maybe I should get to see a part of you," she suggested.\
	She caught me totally off guard.  Instantly my cock started to throb until it was full length.  I was happy I had worn jeans, though it was kind of painful as my prick strained against the hard fabric.  I'd like to bring up the fact again that I had never done anything too sexual before... so I had never exposed myself to anyone.  I was starting to get a little of the same fear Cindy had, too.  What if she didn't like it?  What if it was too small, and she laughed?\
	"... I'm sorry, that was really rude, you don't have to show me anything," Cindy said, taking a half step away from me.\
	I took a deep breath.  "No, it's okay.  Here," I said with a grin.  Cindy almost flinched as I moved, but to her surprise, I only lifted my shirt, revealing my pectorals.  Then I pulled my shirt down and crossed my arms.  "I know they're not as amazing as yours, but did you like them?" I asked, unable to contain a smirk.\
	"You jerk!" Cindy laughed and she shoved me.  "That's not what I meant!"\
	"Okay!  Okay!  Fine! ... Jeese," I breathed, a wide grin still on my face.  My grin began to fade, however, as my heart started beating faster.  I adjusted my stance, and brought my hand down to the zipper of my jeans.  I saw Cindy's eyes focus as I pulled the zipper down, and dropped my jeans a few inches.  I was wearing grey boxer briefs, and my junk was creating quite a bulge.  I hooked my fingers under the band of my underwear, and hesitated again.  The color had left Cindy's face and she watched with, well... curiosity more so than anything else.  I took another deep breath, and slid my boxer-briefs down.  My rock hard prick popped out, sticking straight out at her.  The soft breeze felt a little chilly against my warm cock, and I flexed a little, making it jump involuntarily.  I inwardly cringed, hoping she didn't think I had done it on purpose, and I watched for her reaction.  She just stared at me for a couple seconds.  At the time I had no idea how other guys compared, but I was a good six and three-quarter inches in length, and had about an inch and a half girth.  I had a small bush (that I decided I would have to start trimming) and was circumcised.\
	"... Whoa," she breathed, and she shifted her stance a little.\
	Now... I'd love to tell you that she tore her clothes off, wrapped her soft lips around my cock and sucked me until I came all over her perfect tits, but we were both relatively shy high schoolers and again... this was all new territory for both of us... and not to sound like a goody-two-shoes, but I wouldn't have let her anyways.  I had more respect for her than that.\
	After about thirty seconds, I pulled my underwear back up and zipped up my jeans.  Then I looked to her.\
	Cindy bit her lip.  "... Thank you," she said shyly.  "... You aren't going to be weird around me now are you?" she asked.\
	"Hell no.  I like being around you," I told her.\
	Cindy smiled.  "Okay."\
	She turned as I stepped up next to her and we started walking the rest of the way around the school.  A part of my mind nudged me to try holding her hand as we walked, but I decided against it.  I still had three and half months to go, according to her dating rule, but as far as I was concerned, this was perfect enough for now.\
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PART 1 CHAPTER 4\
	The rest of the week went by like nothing had happened.  We continued hanging out at lunch and after school.  We went for a walk around the school everyday, too, and each time we rounded the back, my heartbeat would spike a little, remembering how she had asked to me, and wondering if something like that would happen again.  Even though I knew it wouldn't for a while, if ever, I still looked forward to the possibility... as well as her company of course.  She was hanging out with Reggie and her sister at the pool again that weekend, and wanted me to come, but sadly I couldn't.  It was a weekend that my family always went camping for two nights.\
	Oh yeah... my family.\
	So I live with my Ma and Pa and my older brother Greg.  My dad has three siblings that we camp with.  Uncle Dan, Uncle Andy, Uncle Henry, Aunt Linny and their significant others (Except for uncle Andy.  He was single).  A few of our cousins came as well.  Uncle Dan's daughter Maddie, Aunt Linny's son Jamie and her daughter Becky, and Uncle Henry's son Tom.  Don't worry too much about the names right now.  You won't need to know most of them.  This year my parents had let my brother Greg bring his girlfriend, too.  She was a slender Japanese girl named Sunny.  She and my brother were both 18.  My parents (to be fair) also let me bring my best friend Paul with me.  He and I had met playing baseball the freshman year.\
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	Friday evening, after arriving and setting up tents, all of us kids were walking down to the lake from the campground.  It was an average sized lake.  Big enough that you couldn't see the whole thing from the man-made beach we were at, but small enough so that you could see the other shore and tree-line across the way.  My cousins were up ahead of us as we walked.  Paul and I had hung back so we could talk.\
	"So you actually showed her your dong?" asked Paul, grinning widely.\
	I nodded.  "Hell yeah I did," I claimed proudly.\
	"Shit dude.  I didn't think you had it in you," Paul jabbed at me.\
	"The Hell does that mean?  Like anyone's seen you're tiny spaghetti dick," I bantered.  Paul just grinned and chuckled.  "... Wait... has anyone?"\
	Paul nodded.  "Remember Alisha?"\
	"Yeah.  You dated her for like a month last year.  She was a grade ahead of us," I recalled.\
	"Well," said Paul, raising his hands up to rest on the back of his head as if he was reclining.  "She gave me head."\
	"Whaaaaaaaat!?  You never told me that!" I exclaimed.\
	"I didn't want you to be jealous, but I'm sure you'll be following in my footsteps shortly," he said with a wink.\
	"Fuck you dude!  I make my own path!" I said with exaggerated vigor.\
	Paul laughed as we continued walking.  We remained silent for a few minutes until I caught him checking out my cousin Becky's ass.  "Dude, stop looking at my cousin!" I scolded him quietly; she wasn't that far ahead of us.\
	"Why?  Just because you can't look doesn't mean I can't," he argued, smirking.\
	"Okay... aside from it being weird to see you checking out my cousin in the first place, she's a total bitch.  Like, super bitch... like... Look!  Up in the sky!  It's a chick!  It's a gal!  No!  It's super bitch!" I exclaimed quietly.\
	"Okay, that was cheesy as hell, and I'm sure she's not that bad," Paul defended her.\
	"Paul... she's in our grade... you've had classes with her... she's on the female lacrosse team!"\
	Paul sighed.  "Relax man, I didn't say I wanted to date her.  She's just hot.  I might masturbate to her later."\
	"Gross man, I don't want to hear that!" I snickered.\
	"That's what friends are for," Paul offered.\
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	We left the beach when we still had about an hour of sunlight left.  When we got back to camp, the adults had begun setting up for dinner.  The first night we always ate late, cooking hot dogs over a fire.  They had pushed two picnic tables together and set out all the materials and food we would need.  My cousins and I began setting chairs up around the fire pit while my Uncle Henry began chopping the wood he had brought for the fire.  After a few swings of his axe, he regarded my brother.  "Greg.  Mind heading into the woods and grabbing an armful of kindling for me?"\
	"Sure, no problem Henry," he agreed.  It always bothered me how nice and helpful Greg was at these family gatherings.  Back home he was kind of an asshole.  I was glad he was leaving for college next year.  Not that we didn't have good times together occasionally, but they were few and far between.  After a few minutes, my younger cousin Maddie approached me.  "Hey Zachy?  Do you know where Sunny is?" she asked.  Maddie was fourteen, and despite their four year age span, Sunny had spent a lot of time chatting with her at the beach, and Maddie had gotten a little clingy.\
	"Did you check the camp bathrooms?" I asked.\
	"Oh," she said, and she walked off.\
	Then Uncle Henry spoke to me.  "Zach, go find you're nutty brother will ya?  It's been fifteen minutes."\
	"Alright," I sighed.\
	"Want me to come?" asked Paul.\
	"Nah that's alright.  I'll be right back," I told him.  I stood from my seat and headed towards the tree line.\
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	I looked through the woods for about three minutes before I started to hear noises.  I'm not going to try to make big dramatic build up or anything so I'll just spit it out.  They were obviously sex noises.  I followed the sound around a large rock, and then saw Greg and Sunny.  She was standing, but bent almost all the way over, her hands supporting her against a fallen tree trunk.  She was topless, and her shorts and panties were around her ankles.  Greg's pants and boxers were in an identical state, but he still had his shirt on.\
	He was pounding her from behind.  I could hear the pop of his hips slamming into her ass as he buried his cock inside her.  She was moaning loudly and rocking back into him as he thrusted.\
	I was at a little bit of an angle from them, so Greg didn't see me, and Sunny was just looking straight at the log in front of her.  I felt like a creep watching, especially since it was my brother, but I was just stunned by the sight... and Sunny was hot.  Like I mentioned earlier, she was a slender Japanese girl, but I hadn't known until now how fit she really was.  The muscles in her back and shoulders flexed as Greg fucked her.  The angle she was bent at made it hard to see her tits, but I had gotten a couple glances at the tan nipples poking out of her B-cup breasts.  I watched for about twenty seconds, when Sunny turned her head to the side suddenly.  Her eyes met mine.\
	Shit.\
	My eyes widened and a spike ran up my spine, but I was frozen.  To my surprise though, Sunny didn't freak out.  She was still moaning as my brother forced his cock in and out of her, but her eyes seemed to be thinking, considering.  Then she shifted her whole body, arching her back and pushing out her chest, giving me a full view of her glorious breasts.  She looked straight forwards again and pushed harder back into Greg.  Her tits jiggled up and down slightly as he pounded her, and her moaning became more and more intense.  She started letting out sharp squeals between every couple of moans, and I could tell form all the porn I'd watched that she was getting close to having an orgasm.  From the sound of it, so was my brother.\
	"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," he started saying.\
	"Oh, fuck me Greg.  Harder," she cried.  Greg started pumping her faster, and the pop of their skin slapping together became louder.\
	"Aaaaargh!  Baby I'm coming!" yelled Greg.  He then slammed his body into her rigidly a few times, pushing his cock deep inside her as he released himself.\
	Sunny arched her neck back and squealed loudly.  "UHHHAIIEEEEEE!"  Every muscle in her body flexed as she and my brother came together.  As Sunny's cry faded away, her chest heaved as she breathed heavily.  As Greg stroked her back, she looked over at me and winked.\
	What the fuck.\
	I started to step back so Greg at least wouldn't see me, but, in the most clich\'e9 bullshit event ever, the second I set my foot to the ground, I snapped a twig.  Greg's head shot over and our eyes locked.  For a moment he just stared at me, processing.  Then: "What the fuck Zach!" he yelled as he pulled out of Sunny and scrambled to pull his pants up.  "You little prick!  How long were you there?"\
	"Uh, uhm, just like a minute," I blurted.\
	"A fucking minute?  You shit!" yelled Greg, and he took a step towards me.  I squared off into a fighting stance.  Remember when I said I had taken 5 years of Mui Thai Kickboxing?  My brother had done it for 9, and he had a temper.  Luckily, Sunny stood up straight and set her hand to my brother's shoulder.  He turned to her.  "What?" he spat.\
	"It's fine Greg.  Relax.  I saw him come up," she told him.\
	"What!?" he cried.  "Why didn't you say something?"\
	I took the opportunity while he was facing her to stare at her tits a little while longer.  They weren't as perfect as Cindy's, but they were magnificent none-the-less.  Sunny shrugged as she spoke.  "I like it when someone's watching.  It turns me on."\
	My brother looked dumbfounded.  "... Wha... huh? ... What..."  He looked back at me and then back at her, then shook his head, exasperated.  "What the fuck ever.  Get dressed and let's get back to camp."\
	"Okay!" Sunny agreed cheerily.  She was freaking weird.  She got dressed quickly while Greg gathered up an armful of kindling he had already gathered, and we started heading back towards camp.\
	"Um, by the way, the only reason I came down here was because Uncle Henry told me to come find you," I offered.\
	"Shut up Zach.  You're lucky I'm not kicking your ass right now," he told me with a glare.\
	"You better not kick his ass," Sunny said, poking Greg in the chest.  "Or no sex for you."\
	Greg just grit his teeth as we headed back to camp.\
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	As we approached the tree line, Sunny broke away from Greg and I, I guess to make it less suspicious as to what they were doing.  She pranced off to the right and circled around so it looked like she was coming from the bathroom.\
	I was still in a little bit of a daze.  Sunny had been totally into me watching her get banged... and I had no idea how I felt about that.  I had a hard time getting the image of her cute B-cup tits jiggling as she was taken from behind, and I was pretty sure she had arched her back like that just to give me a show.  She was wild.  My cock kept wavering between soft and hard as I tried to calm myself down.\
	My brother looked like he was a little 'off' still as well.  I mean, I think I would be too if my girlfriend enjoyed having my little brother watch me fuck her... Oh well.\
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	We made it back to the fire and Greg dropped his armful of kindling.  As usual, Maddie got to work setting up the kindling and I helped her.  She didn't really need my help anymore, but she and I had done it together since we were six and eight.  It was kind of our thing.  Paul was helping Uncle Henry chop the last of the wood, and they were almost done.  Tom, who was the oldest of the cousins at 22, was helping out with the final preparations for food, and my last two cousins, Jamie and Becky (who were twins, by the way) were off on their phones.  Just a note: Jamie was just about as much douche-bag as Becky was bitch.\
	My Uncle Andy came over to the fire pit as Maddie and I finished stacking the kindling.  "Hey Zach, go grab the twins.  Dinner's on as soon as the fire picks up."\
	"Alright," I nodded.  As I stood and began walking towards Jamie, Sunny reached the fire pit, coming back from the bathrooms.\
	"There you are!  I was looking for you everywhere!" I heard Maddie exclaim.\
	"Oh, I was in the bathroom," Sunny replied.\
	"No you weren't.  I checked," Maddie accused her.  I stifled a laugh as I continued away, imagining the critical look my Uncles were probably giving her.\
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	"Yo Jamie," I said as I reached him, grabbing his attention.  He held up his index finger, indicating he needed a moment more on his phone.\
	"I'm serious babe, I'm not dealing with this crap right now..." he said.  "... That's absolute bullshit... or... okay, maybe I haven't been to a single one yet.  ... ... It's a freaking dance recital!  Who cares anyways?  ... ... Okay.  Well maybe we shouldn't be then. ... ... Yeah you heard me.  ... ... Fine.  We're done.  Go fuck yourself."  Jamie hung up and turned to me with, to my surprise (or not), a slight grin on his face.  "Bitches man," he sighed.  "She was mad that I had come camping instead of going to her dance recital."\
	"... Did you ever go to any of them?" I asked.\
	"... Well no, something always came up," he explained.\
	"How convenient," I said, an eyebrow raised.\
	"I fuckin love you Zach.  You always see right through me," and he slapped me on the shoulder as he strode passed me towards the campfire... I swear, if it wasn't for Maddie and Tom, I would have excommunicated myself from my generation.\
	I turned and looked at Becky, who was twirling her hair as she chatted away gaily.  She looked over at me when I started walking towards her, and she flipped me the bird.  I stopped in my tracks, considered her gesture, and then raised my own middle finger along with a nod, as if it was a formal greeting.  I then headed back to the campfire myself.\
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	Dinner was uneventful, but tasty.  The dogs were flame grilled to perfection (or mine were at least), and we had s'mores afterwards.  Once we ran out of marshmallows, we all just sat around the fire.  Most of the adults had already turned in, so only Uncle Henry was still with us.  He was kind of the 'Cool Uncle,' and we didn't have to watch what we said around him.  Looking back I think he may have been a little too cool, but it's whatever.\
	"So you're single again," stated Becky as she looked at Jamie.  "You okay?"\
	"Yeah, I'm fine.  I was starting to get tired of her anyways.  There's a girl in my math class that's kind of cute though.  I might go for her next."\
	"Oo, would I know her?" asked Becky, always on edge for the latest gossip, something her brother was often a part of.\
	"I don't think so.  I can't remember her name anyways though," he told her.\
	I just rolled my eyes and looked over at my Uncle, who was giving me the 'shoot me now, please!' look.\
	"Well kids," he started.  "It's about time I turn in.  Be nice to each other all right?"\
	"Aw, stay up with us!" begged Maddie.\
	"Sorry sweetie.  I'll be up and at 'em with you tomorrow," he promised.  Then he turned to his son.  "Tom."\
	"Night Pa," Tom said.  Then Uncle Henry nodded towards Paul, Greg, Sunny and I with another 'good night,' failed to acknowledge Becky and Jamie at all, and headed off towards his tent.  Once he'd zipped up his flap, Becky sighed.\
	"God I thought he would never leave..."\
	"... Why?" asked Maddie.\
	"I don't know, 'cause he's old?  It's weird that he hangs out with us like he's cool," Becky stated, as though her opinion was the majority.\
	"... I don't know what your definition of the word is, but I think Uncle Henry is pretty cool," I said.\
	"Yeah!" Maddie chimed in.  There were nods of agreement from all around the circle.  Becky turned to Jamie.\
	"... I think he's got you on that one Becky," he said with a smirk.\
	"Oh fuck you Jamie," Becky spat, and she stood and stormed away.  We sat in silence for a while as we watched the light of her cell phone bounce away into the dark as she walked.\
	"I'll go get her," Jamie sighed as he stood and followed her.\
	I saw Paul watching Jamie carefully, and watched him curiously.  Once Jamie was out of earshot, Paul spoke to the center of the group, mimicking Becky's voice.  "... God I thought they would never leave."\
	Everyone laughed.\
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	We stayed up another hour or so chatting and then headed to bed.  Jamie and Becky were still out there somewhere, but none of us were worried.  Becky always snuck off in the night to smoke weed.  I didn't think Jamie had gotten into it, but I didn't really care either way.  That night I had an amazing dream.  Sadly I didn't actually remember it, I just know I woke up with a damp spot or two in my boxers, and I remember being sad to wake up.  Morning had come way too soon, though as I felt more and more of myself come out of sleep, I realized that it wasn't the sunrise that had woken me.\
	It was Sunny.\
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	She had unzipped part of my tent flap and stuck her head through.  "Psst!" she hissed at me, trying to get my attention.\
	"Wha-?" I started, but she brought her finger up to her mouth; I was sharing a tent with Greg as well as Uncle Dan, his wife and Maddie.  Sunny just motioned to me to exit my tent, then left.  I just shrugged to myself and got dressed as quietly as possible.  I had just pulled my shoes on and was unzipping the rest of the flap so I could step through when I heard someone shuffle in their sleeping bag.\
	"Zachy, what's up?" asked Maddie.  "You're never up this ehr... ehhhhhhhrly," she said through a yawn.\
	"Just gotta go pee, Maddie," I whispered.\
	"Mm," she agreed as her eyes closed and she laid back down.  I glanced at her parents, making sure they hadn't woken up as well, and then left the tent.  Sunny was waiting for me outside.\
	"What's going on Sunny?" I asked.\
	"You like the show yesterday?" she asked.\
	"Um... wow.  Okay, that was straight to the point," I said, to tired to be turned on yet.  I yawned before I continued.  "Well, I'd be lying if I said I didn't, but it was a little weird."\
	Sunny grinned.  "Okay... well, Greg and I are about to go fuck again down by the beach before anyone else gets there.  Do you wanna come watch again?"\
	I froze, my sleepy eyes just gawking at her.  "... You're fucking weird you know that?" I blurted.\
	She just giggled; she'd probably heard that a thousand times.\
	I was starting to really wake up by now, and the full reality that I could watch this Asian beauty get her pussy stuffed again hit me.  "... I'd like to, but Greg would kill me, and rightly so.  It feels a little wrong."\
	Sunny stepped towards me so our faces came close together.  "That's what makes it fun," she cooed suggestively.  Then, with a flick of movement, she licked from my bottom lip up, glancing my nose as she pulled her tongue away.  Then she turned and began walking away towards the bathroom, though she looked over her shoulder to speak.  "Just do it for me one more time.  We'll be just to the right of the path where it meets the beach.  If it's too weird for you, I won't ask you again, I promise... but Greg is just in the bathrooms, FYI."\
	I had no idea what the Hell had just happened, but I sure as Hell had an erection.  I stood still, considering for a moment.  "Ah, screw it," I decided aloud, and I turned and started running towards the beach as fast as I could.\
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	I made it to the place Sunny had indicated, and after I made an estimation as to where their exact location would be, I crept into the tree-line and settled down next to a tree and behind a bush.  I waited there for maybe twenty minutes before I heard them coming down the path.  Sunny was giggling like a school girl as Greg nuzzled her neck and kissed her while they walked.  Every twenty seconds or so, I saw Sunny do a subtle glance around with her eyes, and I realized she was looking for me.  I decided just to stay still for now; I really didn't want Greg to find me.  In fact, a big part of me didn't want to be here at all, but a bigger part wanted to see those perky tits and those tan nipples again.\
	I don't know if Sunny finally caught sight of me or if it was just pure luck, but Sunny pulled Greg off the path and into the sand directly in front of my view.  They stood holding each other for a while, making out vigorously as their hands explored each other's bodies.  I was a little annoyed that Sunny had positioned herself as she did; Greg's back was to me, and Sunny was in front of him so I barely had a view of her.  After a moment though, I saw there was a method behind the madness.  Sunny slowly fell to her knees and pulled Greg down with her, then beckoned for him to lay back in the sand, providing me with a full frontal, unobstructed view of the slender girl.  At this point, they were both still in their bathing suits.  Not for long though.  Sunny pulled Greg's swim trunks down, revealing his hard prick.  I averted my eyes slightly.  Unless Sunny was naked, too, I really had no interest... or so I thought.  Sunny leaned forwards and took his cock in her mouth.  Immediately, Greg disappeared in my mind.  He was just a cock.  Just a penis for Sunny to do with as she pleased.  She started by keeping her mouth just at the tip, sucking on his head and pushing her tongue out between her bottom lip and the bottom of his dick, sliding it in a circular motion.  Then she released his head and moved downwards, only to lick from the base of his shaft all the way up to the tip of his head, where she engulfed his head again.  She repeated that motion twice, but on the third time, as she crested the tip of his dick with her tongue and wrapped her lips around his head, she went down on him deep and started sucking him vigorously.  Greg groaned as he head bobbed up and down on his prick, coating the entire length in her saliva.  I could only imagine what she was doing with that tongue of hers behind her lips...\
	After about a minute of hardcore blow-job, Sunny slowed way down, until she dragged her soft lips up his shaft one last time, slow as molasses, until her lips snapped shut as Greg's cock fell form her mouth.\
	"Holy shit," Greg breathed.\
	I had to agree.  Then Sunny stood, and started wiggling out of her bikini bottom.  A moment before she dropped it completely, I realized that I hadn't actually seen her vagina yet...  Then her bottom fell to the sand, revealing her tight slit.  Even from the distance I was at, I could see the juices dripping from her already soaking wet cunt.  I wanted nothing more than to stick my tongue out and lick her 'lips' as she had licked mine.\
	Sunny squatted down, grabbing Greg's cock in her hand, and guided his prick to her entrance.  Once she had it set, she adjust her position so she was kneeling, and then lowered her self down onto his stiff prick, letting out a deep sigh of pleasure as she did.  Then Greg sat up slightly and reached to her back, undoing the tie on her bikini top.  He grubbed the fabric as he laid back down and pulled it off of her, revealing her delightful breasts and her perky tan nipples.  She leaned forwards, pressing her tits into Greg's chest as she kissed him passionately, and then she sat back up, his cock buried full into her pussy.  After a pause, Sunny looked up form him, and directly at me.  I gulped.  Sunny lifted herself slightly, pulling her pussy up three quarters the length of Greg's cock, and then slid herself back down, engulfing his prick again.  She bit her lip and moaned as her ass hit his hips and she couldn't go any further.\
	She moved slowly for a short time and then began picking up the pace, sliding up and down his shaft faster and faster, and as her movements sped up, her moaning became more audible, and faster.  "Uhhhhhh, mmmmm, uhhhh, ohhhh fuck, ohhhh, uhhh, uhhh, uhh, fuck, uh, uhhhaii!  Uh, uh, uh," she moaned and squealed, louder and louder as she bounced up and down on Greg's dick, the popping noise of their skin colliding taking on a slurping, splatting noise as her juices coated more and more of their skin.\
	My own cock went from hard to harder, and it started to become painful against my shorts.  I unbuttoned them to relieve some of the pressure, and my cock almost sprang out through my boxers.  I looked back up at Sunny, her cup-able tits bouncing up and down as she slammed on my brother's cock... I had never actually considered whether or not I was going to masturbate as I watched.  I looked down at myself, and pulled my boxers down so my fully erect cock jutted out.  I gripped it in one hand and looked back up at the lovers on the beach.  I really didn't know if I should actually stroke myself or not.  Watching my brother was already fucked up, but masturbating seemed like crossing yet another line.\
	I was still trying to figure this all out in my head, when, to my dismay:\
	"Zach?  What are you doing?" asked Maddie in a whisper.\
	"UH... wha-uhm," I vocalized as I scrambled my cock back into my pants and zipped up my shorts.  I turned to see Maddie squatting in the bushes just behind me.\
	"Shit Maddie, you're like a freaking ninja!" I hissed.\
	"Why do people keep saying they're going to the bathroom?" she asked quietly.  Then she looked passed me as Sunny let out a louder cry of pleasure.  "... Oh my God," breathed Maddie with a snicker.  "Are you watching Greg and Sunny fuck?"\
	"No... er... yes... er... sort of," I fumbled.  Then I realized that had been the first time I had ever heard Maddie swear like that.  "... Either way, you shouldn't say that word," I scolded her through a whisper.  She just blinked at me like: 'Seriously?  You're scolding me right now?' but after a second, she just nodded.\
	"Sorry," she whispered.\
	"Okay.  We're leaving now," I said.\
	"No, I wanna watch!" Maddie whispered defiantly.\
	"You're fourteen!  This crap isn't for you yet.  Come on," I told her, but as we began to move, I heard Greg, and I froze.\
	"The fuck?  Did you hear that?" he asked Sunny.  I twisted my neck and moved my eyes only.  He had stopped her and was arching his neck to look towards the woods we were in.\
	"I didn't hear anything," breathed Sunny, sounding eager to get back to it.  "Come on baby, fuck my pussy," she begged.\
	Maddie giggled until I glared at her.\
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	Well, we weren't getting anywhere without alerting Greg, and he was probably already on high alert as it was from yesterday.  So, I resorted to just kneeling in front of Maddie so she couldn't see passed me.  She pouted for a minute, but then stopped, and I realized she was just listening to the sounds of Greg and Sunny fucking.  Maddie bit her lip.\
	"Stop that!" I hissed at her, startling her.\
	This was so fucked up.\
	Finally, Greg started to reach his climax, and even though it was the most embarrassing part to sit through with my cousin sitting in front of me, it also meant they were almost done.  I looked over my shoulder.\
	"Oh fuck, OH FUCK!  FUCK BABE I'M CUMING!" groaned Greg loudly.\
	"MmmmmmMMMMM!!!" squealed Sunny as my brother thrusted up, jabbing his cock deep into her and filling her pussy with his cum.  She collapsed on top of him as he laid back in the sand.  They laid there for a short while, until Sunny started to get up.  As she stood and pulled her slick pussy off his spent cock, a little bit of white cum dripped out of her slit and fell to Greg's abdomen.\
	"Whoa," breathed Maddie.\
	I did a double take as I noticed she was right next to me watching intently.  How the Hell did she move so quietly?!  I reached up with my right hand and covered her eyes.  "I said: not for you!" I whispered.\
	Sunny stretched, pushing out her adorable chest, and then extended her hand to Greg.  "Come on hun.  Let's go wash off in the lake."\
	"Sure," he agreed, and he grabbed her hand and stood.  Together, they walked off down the beach after they'd grabbed their suits, giving Maddie and I a chance to get out of there.  As soon as I was sure they were far enough away, I ushered Maddie out to the path.\
	"Come on, let's go.  Back to camp," I said as we moved through the brush.  Maddie and I reached the path and took off at a brisk walk back towards camp.\
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	Maddie and I made it back to camp just in time to be sitting innocently at the picnic table as the adults began waking and coming out of their tents.  I managed to get a moment alone with Sunny after lunch, where I thanked her for her generosity, but told her I really wasn't into watching my older brother get lucky.  She understood, but seemed disappointed.  "Well," she had told me.  "Just know you're always welcome as far as I'm concerned."\
	"... Yeah... okay.  Thanks," I replied before leaving back to the camp.  I never told her Maddie had been watching, too.\
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\cf0 	The rest of the trip went on as normal, aside from Maddie bothering me with a couple of sexually natured questions that I really didn't care to answer.  "Ask me again next year," I had told her, half joking.  I wasn't about to give sex-ed lessons to my cousin.  Aside from that, we all still had a good time, though I was a little antsy on Sunday to get back home; there was a chance I might have been able to see Cindy if we got back early enough.\
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	The first thing I did when we got home was run from the car straight into the garage to grab my bike.  I ignored a call from my Dad to help unpack and zipped my bike out into the street, headed for Cindy's house.\
	With every pedal, and every inch closer I came to her house, I felt my heart beat a little faster, and my skin tingled a bit.  I was excited to see her; I missed her.  After about fifteen minutes, my phone beeped in my pocket, and when I had to stop for traffic at an intersection, I pulled it out and looked at it.  It was from Greg: [u goofy bastard, Dad was trying to tell u to watch the weather.  I would have let you ride home through the storm, but Ma asked me to let u kno they'll come pick u up if it's raining]\
	I texted back a quick response and looked to the sky.  Indeed, there was a pillar of grey clouds, but they were pretty far away.  I had plenty of time, at least a few hours (as if I knew anything about the weather).\
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	I reached Cindy's house a few minutes later.  I parked my bike in the driveway and rang her doorbell.  After a couple seconds, the door pulled open.  It was her mother (I assumed - I hand't met her yet).  "... Um, hello," she greeted me.\
	"Hi.  I'm Zack.  One of Cindy's friends.  It's nice to meet you," I offered.\
	"Oh, yes.  Cindy's mentioned you a few times, but I didn't realize she was having anyone over... Cindy!" she called.\
	"Uhm, Mrs. Paris, she didn't really invite me.  I was out biking and just thought I'd stop by," I told her.\
	"Oh.  I didn't realize you lived in the neighborhood," she smiled.\
	"Uh, I'm not quite in the neighborhood... but I'm pretty close."\
	Then Cindy appeared in the doorway next to her Mom.  "Oh!  Zach!  ... Did you bike all the way here?" she asked.\
	"Uh..." I started as the widest grin appeared on Mrs. Paris' face.  Then she turned and walked away into the house as I continued.  "... Yeah.  I was out and about so I figured I'd stop by," I told Cindy.\
	Cindy smiled.  "Cool... You should have gotten here just a little earlier.  Reggie and I went to the ice-cream shop."\
	"Dang.  He still here?" I asked.\
	"No, his Mom was here to pick him up when we came back," she informed me.\
	"Cool.  So where's this ice-cream place?" I asked; I'd never been around her neighborhood before.\
	"Just a small place about a fifteen minute walk from here."\
	"Nice!  So what did you get?" I asked.\
	"Oh, I didn't get anything.  I forgot my purse and Reggie only had enough for himself," she told me, a hint of disappointment in her voice.\
	I thought for a moment.  "Alright.  Come on, we're going."\
	"Huh?" she breathed, confused.\
	"To the ice-cream place.  We're getting you some ice-cream," I announced.\
	"Oh, no, that's okay.  We don't have to... And I'm not dressed to go out anyways, I wasn't expecting company," she argued.  Indeed, she was wearing black sweat-pants and a white tee that wasn't quite form fitting but certainly wasn't oversized.  When she moved or shifted her stance, a little of her belly would peek out from between her pants and the seam of her shirt.  She certainly wasn't dressed to go out, but she was immensely pretty in a down-to-earth way.\
	"Well I want some ice-cream too, so too bad.  Don't bother bringing your purse either.  I got it," I smiled.\
	"Fine... I'm buying my own though; I wouldn't' make you pay.  I'll be right back..." she tuned back into the house, but hesitated and turned briefly.  "Thank you, though," and she ran off to get her purse.\
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	A short while later, we were coming up on the ice-cream place, called "Smarty's Grill."  We had walked the whole way, and chatted up a storm.  I told her about my camping trip, leaving out my escapades with Sunny of course, and she informed me of all the fun I'd missed while I was away.\
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	I enjoyed talking with her a lot.  Even just listening; the way she told stories and shared information actually kept my attention.  The conversation died down when we entered the shop.  There was more to it than just the ice-cream, but not much.  It had a few tables and a menu for burgers and hot-dogs and even for some egg-sandwiches (before 11am).  There was no line and Cindy and I walked right up to the counter and waited for someone to help us.  We stood for a few seconds, and then I heard some movement in the back.\
	"They usually only have one or two people working at a time during the off-hours, so they're probably stocking shelves or something," Cindy informed me.\
	"They really should have a bell or something," I commented as I scanned the counter.\
	"Eh.  It takes a while to pick a flavor anyways," she said, gesturing to a sign on the right wall with about forty different flavors listed on it.\
	"Why is this place called 'Smarty's Grill' if their focus is on ice-cream?" I wondered.\
	"It never used to be.  Only in the last six years or so.  Their ice-cream got more and more popular and they brought in more and more flavors.  Probably too expensive to change the name though, and a LOT of people still come here for lunch and dinner.  Now pick a flavor.  We shouldn't keep the guy waiting."\
	"What guy?" I asked as I turned from the ice-cream menu.  I almost jumped when I noticed the guy leaning on the counter from the employee's side, staring at us.  He looked like he was a year or two older than me, and had an I-don't-want-to-be-here look on his face.  "Oh, sorry, uhm..." I said as I redirected my attention back to the board from the creepy guy.\
	"Nah, take your time man," he said, his voice steady but almost sleepy sounding.\
	"I'll have a small cone of pi\'f1a-colada, Lars," Cindy told the man.\
	"Coming right up," he sighed, though it didn't seem unpleasant, I noticed.\
	Finally, a flavor caught my eye: almond-cherry amour.\
	"Here ya go Cindy," Lars said as he handed her the cone in exchange for her money.  He rang out the register and turned to me.  "Pick your flavor man?" he asked, almost sounding genuinely curious through his sleepy voice.\
	"Yeah, I'll have the almond-cherry one," I said.\
	"Oh yeah, good choice.  That one's really good," he said, almost to himself as he turned.\
	After a minute he turned around and handed me the cone.  "Thanks... Lars," I said as I read his name tag to ensure his name was in fact, Lars.  He took my money and I turned to Cindy, who had sat at one of the tables.\
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	I sat down across from her and went to work on my cone, and boy was it good.  As I consumed my ice-cream, I also watched Cindy.  Her flavor looked really good as well, but not as good as her tongue and lips did as she devoured her treat, bit by bit.  Her flicked up to me and then set on me as she noticed how intently I was watching.  I didn't at first though.  I was too busy imagining that the ice-cream cone was my-\
	"... Everything all right?" she asked.\
	I snapped out of it.  "Oh, uhm, yeah," I said, shifting in my seat slightly.  "I was just wondering if I should have gotten the pi\'f1a colada.  That looks really good," I covered for myself.\
	"Oh, yeah.  This is my favorite.  Here.  Try some!" she offered, and she extended her cone to me.\
	Hesitantly I took it from her.  "You uh, want me to take some with a spoon or something?" I offered.\
	"Psh.  No.  I'm not a germ freak.  Just don't take a whale sized bite."\
	I held the ice-cream in front of my face... I wasn't a germ freak either, but the thought of taking a lick of Cindy's ice-cream, which was undoubtedly caressed in her saliva, excited me a little.  I parted my lips and took a small lip-bite of the frozen treat.  It was delicious.  I enjoyed the flavor and the concept of our 'mouth-juices' mixing as I passed the cone back to her.  A part of me wondered if she was thinking the same thing as she resumed licking the ice-cream herself.\
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	I began to realized, as my cock shifted in my pants, that I was more excited about this than I had been about watching Sunny fuck my brother... weird.\
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	"That was really good," I told Cindy as I finished the bite of ice-cream I had taken.\
	"I know," she smiled.  "Like I said, it's my favorite."  The next few minutes went by in silence while we ate.  As we were both finishing our cones, however, there was a crack of lightning, and the sky opened up.  We both turned our heads to watch as an ocean of rain materialized out the window.\
	"Oh crap," sighed Cindy.\
	"Mm... rain," I grunted matter-of-factly.  I had completely forgotten that my brother had texted me about the weather.  I threw the last chunk of cone in my mouth and finished it, then turned to Cindy.  "I can get a hold my folks.  They can zip us home."\
	"No, it's all right.  I'll just call my Ma," Cindy told me.\
	"Dudes," Lars said from the counter.  "... It's just rain.  Go get a little wet.  It won't bite ya.  I love going out in the rain."\
	He had a point.  Rain seemed like such an inconvenience sometimes... but it really wasn't that bad.  I looked over at Cindy with an eyebrow raised.  She considered for a moment, and then grinned.\
	"All right... but I gotta warn you... I might melt," she said.\
	"No way.  You're too pretty," I said, hoping I wasn't crossing a line with the comment.  She blushed a little.  "Not too sure about me, though," I said to even the mood as I stood from the table.  Cindy stood with me and we walked to the door.  I pushed it open, and the rain became louder, like an entire concert hall of people clapping.  I glanced over at Cindy.  "Ladies first," I said with a snicker.  Cindy shoved me, and I let myself stumble out in the rain.  It was a very cool rain, and it felt nice against the warmth of the waning summer.  I turned to face her, and contorted my face like I was devastated and disgusted that she had shoved me.  I raised my arms and looked down at myself, regarding my already soaked body.  Cindy brought her hands to her lips and giggled... I couldn't hear her over the rain, but she squinted her eyes and her shoulders moved up and down.\
	"Alright... your turn!" I called to her.\
	"You know, I think I'm just going to call and get a ride," she said, and she crossed her arms.\
	"Oh come on now."\
	"Nah, I don't want to ruin my hair," she said, and she did an over-exaggerated motion of tending to her hair.  I raised an eyebrow at her.  She was joking, but I was playing along.  I began walking towards her.  "Well, I guess I'll see you later then... but that means I get a goodbye hug."  By the time I finished the sentence I was already to her.\
	"Wait!" she yelled, but I wrapped my soaking wet arms around her.  "Eeek!  Let me go!" she shrieked through a laugh.  I released her after a moment, but I had already deposited a significant amount of dampness to her.  She took a step back, and gawked at me through a smile.  I just grinned back and flicked my fingers at her so droplets of water cascaded over her face.\
	"Oh no!" I exclaimed as I continued flicking water at her.  "You're all wet!  How'd that happen?  Oh well.  Might as well walk through the rain now."\
	She sighed deeply.  "Might as well."\
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	Together we stepped out into the downpour and began our walk home.  We jogged and we skipped along, dancing through the rain together.  As moved down the suburban street, we came upon a larger puddle that spanned the road.  The two of us stopped several feet from it.  It wasn't deep, but we were both in an adventurous mood.\
	"I don't know if we can make it..." I said dramatically.\
	"We can jump it... We have to.  It's the only way," she said, playing along perfectly.\
	"I'll go first," I offered.  I set my stance.  "I'll see you on the other side."  I pushed off into a run and leapt over the puddle, landing 'safely' on the other side.  I turned to face her, looking at her from the front for the first time since we left Smarty's.  My heart skipped a beat.  Her shirt was almost completely transparent.  The cloth clung to her body, fitting to her curved form, including her perky breasts.  The pinkness of her nipples and areolae poked through slightly; she wasn't wearing a bra.  I guess she meant it when she said she wasn't dressed to go out.\
	"Think I can make it?" she asked as she shifted her stance to run.\
	"Uh... yeah... yeah you can make it..." I mumbled just loud enough for her to hear.  I think I may have been drooling.  On top of her perfect tits peeking out at me through her clingy wet shirt, she was just all around sexy when she was wet.  Her skin glistened with moisture and her hair laid matted against her face and shoulders.  The image gave an entirely new meaning to 'wet dream,' and I think I was going to be having them for the next few nights.  Then she pushed off into a run.  Her supple breasts bounced and whirled as she sprinted.  I stared, completely entranced by her luscious mounds.  It was the most arousing sight I had ever seen, and she was completely oblivious.  Then she jumped.  Her tits jiggled as she went airborne, and then shook mightily as she landed.  I don't think I have to say it, but my cock was hard as a rock.  As she stood, I tried to pry my eyes away, but I couldn't.\
	"... What?" she asked.\
	"Um... you, uh... you're... shirt..." I sputtered.\
	She looked down at herself, and then gasped slightly and brought her arms up to cover herself.  "Why didn't you tell me!" she cried angrily.\
	"I just did!  What do you mean?" I asked.\
	"Yeah, after staring at them for ten minutes!"\
	"I just noticed right before you jumped!" I explained... though that was still a chunk of time.  Cindy was beet red again, but this time she was angry, too.  "... Here," I said, and I began taking off my own shirt.\
	"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice critical.\
	"My shirt is black.  Put this on and you don't have to worry about covering yourself on the way home."\
	Reluctantly she took the shirt, giving me a quick flash of pink in the process, but she made me turn around as she put it on.  Now shirtless myself, the rain was cold against my skin, but I didn't mind.  Cindy and I walked the rest of the way home in silence, and by the time we arrived, the rain had let up.  She gave me a short goodbye as she skittered inside and left me to my bike.\
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	I was worried as I rode home.  After the pool she hadn't talked to me until the following Tuesday, and had been awkward as Hell.  This time she was actually mad at me, too.  I thought it was kind of dumb that she was, but I wasn't about to tell her that.  I would just have to wait it out.\
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PART 1 CHPTER 7\
	It was worse than I thought... I came into school on Monday to face a furious Cindy.  She barely made notice of me as we found each other in the hallway, and she passed me with a stern look set on her face.  I turned around to follow her, pushing through the masses of people migrating through the halls.  "Cindy!" I called to her.  She didn't answer.  "Cindy!" I called again.\
	She stopped and spun so suddenly I almost ran into her.  "What?" she hissed.\
	"Where the Hell is this coming from?  I'm sorry, okay?  I don't know what you want me to say," I begged her.\
	"Just leave me alone."  Cindy turned and disappeared into the crowd of students, leaving me worried and confused as the hallway bustled around me.\
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	At lunch she was nowhere to be found.  I nibbled at my food as I walked through the Hallways, looking in the many nooks and crannies that people often claimed as their 'personal cafeterias.'  Cindy was either moving around as I was or had found place I didn't know of.  However, I did find Reggie.  I sat down next to him.\
	"Why hello there," he greeted me.  "And what brings you to my humble table?"\
	"Do you know why Cindy is so furious with me?" I asked.\
	"You don't?" he quipped back.\
	"No!" I said, frustrated.  "We hung out yesterday and her shirt got wet and kind of see through and I didn't say something right away because I was embarrassed and she's really pretty and I just... I don't know I didn't mean to be an ass.  I even gave her my shirt to wear over hers and she actually still has my shirt, and-"\
	"Whoa, slow down, you're going to give me a heart attack!" Reggie breathed.\
	I took a deep sigh, and then restarted.  "... I saw her boobs again, I was awkward about it.  That's all that happened.  I don't understand why she's so mad."\
	"... So you haven't heard anything about..." Reggie started, and then he let his sentence hang open ended as if he was looking to me to finish the thought for him.\
	"What are you talking about?" i asked.\
	"... It got out what you guys did behind the school last week," Reggie told me, with a glint of disappointment in his eyes.\
	"WHAT?!" I practically roared.\
	"I told her to be careful around you.  So who did you blab to?" Reggie demanded.\
	"Wait... what have you heard?" I asked.\
	"I heard you whipped it out and then the details get fuzzy.  I've heard a couple different stories."\
	"That's fucking bullshit.  I only told one person, and he's my best friend.  He wouldn't have told anybody... and he sure as Hell wouldn't have exaggerated," I said, almost to myself.  Paul would never betray my trust.\
	"Exaggerated?" asked Reggie.\
	I rolled my eyes. "Look, after I saw Cindy in the pool, she asked to see part of me to make it even.  I was kind of embarrassed to, but I obliged, and that was it."\
	"Oh," Reggie said, contemplatively.  "... Well that changes things a little."\
	"... Changes things?" I asked.\
	"Well, I had a plan to basically torment you in subtle ways for the rest of your high school career in retribution for your desecration of the temple of Cindy's body... but if you're telling the truth I may not have to," Reggie said, his voice calculating.\
	"... Subtle ways?" I asked, concerned.\
	Reggie smirked.  "That soda you brought for lunch?  Don't open it for at least another hour or so.  I shook it up and put it back in your bag during third period."\
	"How the fuck? ... We don't even have class together..."\
	"I have my ways.  They are often mysterious," Reggie told me, his voice becoming suggestive.\
	"Jesus, who are you?  Gandalf the Gay?" I smirked.\
	"Oo, that's a good one!  I'm going to have to remember that," Reggie laughed as my grin widened.  "I knew I liked you," he said.  Much better than that other boy Cindy's considering."\
	"Wait you liked me?  I thought you told Cindy to be careful around me," I asked.\
	"Of course.  It's my duty as her fabulous protector.  It's kind of a joke but I take it very seriously.  I even-"\
	"Wait..." I cut him off.  "What other boy?  She likes someone else?"\
	"Oh... I did say that out loud didn't I..." Reggie admitted.\
	"Yeah..."\
	"I wouldn't worry about it.  Some guy in her Math class.  He's a looser though.  He's only in her class because he was held back a year.  He doesn't stand a chance," Reggie told me.\
	"Unless, she's pissed off at me because she thinks I spread rumors that she blew me or something and turns to him for support..." I thought out loud.\
	"Hm.  Yes... well, I suppose we should get on that then," Reggie said, and I could see the wheels turning behind his eyes.\
	"What do you mean 'we'?  And how do even know it wasn't me?  As far as you know, I could be lying," I suggested.  Not that I wanted to plant a seed of distrust in him... but I was curious of his intentions; he had no reason to help me.\
	"Well, by 'we' I mean you and I, because two heads are better than one... both the thinking kind and the penis kind..."\
	"Come on man, don't make it weird," I breathed.  He continued.\
	"And I know it wasn't you because... well... I'm Gandalf the Gay and I have my ways," he told me, and he leaned back in his chair.\
	"Honestly, that's a pretty good answer," I said with a smirk.\
	"I know it is," he agreed.\
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	Trying to clear my name with Cindy was easier said than done.  I couldn't really do any of the work myself seeing as people thought I was the originator of the rumors.  Reggie had his methods of tracing the rumor to it's source, but it was slow going.  Not to mention the fact that I DID actually whip out my cock and show it to her.  The worst part is it seemed to boost my popularity a little.  Guys who I only considered acquaintances were giving me nods of approval and winks in the hallway, usually along with a: 'Yo Zack, nice going man!'  Or a: 'Shit Zack, I didn't know you were a killer!'\
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	Never mind... that wasn't the worst part.  The worst part was the time I happened to be near Cindy when someone made a comment to her.  I was waiting in the short line to get a drink before my next class started when Cindy walked up to a group of girls congregating nearby.  They weren't her friends as far as I knew, but they probably at least had classes together; a suspicion that was confirmed as Cindy spoke.\
	"Hey, Melissa?  I forgot to write down the reading pages for history.  Do you have them?" Cindy asked politely.\
	One of the girls (presumably Melissa, a very attractive blonde that was probably some prep ditz) turned to her.  "Oh... Cindy..." she said, sounding surprised.  "Wait... what was your question?"  Melissa stepped towards Cindy and leaned closer.\
	"I was wondering if you knew the reading pages for history," Cindy repeated.  Then Melissa sniffed the air in front of her face, and she seems to consider something.  Then she turned to her friends.\
	"Yup.  Her breath does smell like dick!" she exclaimed.  Cindy's eyes widened and her face turned red... both with embarrassment and rage.  I thought she was going to explode... I wasn't sure if I was the right person to step in and have her back, but I knew no one else in the hallway would, and Reggie was nowhere in the vicinity.\
	I stepped up next to Cindy.  "Wow Melissa," I started.  "You've got a real skill... I mean, you must have sucked a lot of cock yourself to not only know what it smells like, but to be able to detect it, too!  From a week ago even!"  I didn't look to see how Cindy was reacting.\
	"Who the fuck are you?  And no I don't suck dick.  I'm not a fucking slut," she spat.\
	"You don't?  Then how do you even know what it smells like?  Does your Dad slap you with his cock at night or something?  I mean, you must be getting all the money for your fancy phones and high heels somewhere..." I said.\
	"Shut up creep!  When did I say I know what dick smells like?" she challenged.\
	"... Wow... you are stupid... if you don't know what it smells like... how the Hell do you smell it on someone else's breath?  Or here's an idea... maybe you should stop spreading dumb-as-shit rumors you know nothing about," I told her.\
	"... Ohh, you must be Zach... what, you couldn't make it with any of the older girls so you had to go down a grade?  Fucking looser," Melissa laughed.\
	"Honestly," I began.  "When I get called a 'looser' by a stuck-up, shallow, ditz like you, I consider it a compliment.  Now why don't you fuck off and go get cheated on by your football boyfriend."\
	Suddenly, Melissa's eyes flared up.  "He played lacrosse you jerk!" she yelled, getting the attention of a teacher walking down the hall.  Melissa's friends noticed the teacher and started pulling Melissa away from our encounter.  "Fuck you Zach!" Melissa yelled as tears started gathering in her eyes.\
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	"Yikes... I didn't realize her boyfriend actually cheated on her," I said with a snicker.  Cindy didn't look amused.  There were a few moments of awkward silence as I waited for her to respond.\
	"... You're going to have to do a lot more than that," she said, and she started walking away.\
	"Cindy!  Wait... I-"\
	Cindy held her hand up, stopping me.  "... You've got a lot make up for, but... bonus points if you go find out what pages are for homework," and a hint of a smile almost tugged at her face, but she maintained her stern look.\
	"From her?" I asked.\
	"Yes.  Her," she told me.  Then she turned and continued away down the hall.\
	"Well, shit," I muttered to myself.  That wan't going to be fun.\
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	I don't think I have to say that I was unsuccessful, but... I was unsuccessful.  When my lunch period came around I resorted to eating alone in one of the many nooks the school had to offer.  This particular one was a shallow hallway with a door that led to an old classroom.  The classroom wasn't there anymore (since they remodeled a few years ago according to Greg) and the door lacked a door handle and remained locked and un-movable.  There were a few stray chairs left in the hallway, and it was in one of these chairs that I was sitting.  I chose this secluded place because I didn't feel up to Reggie's chipper mood, and Paul was out sick for the day. - I figure I should mention that I did talk to Paul, and he assured me on his life that he hadn't told anyone about Cindy and I.  Honestly, I was completely baffled; I could not find a logically sound explanation for the rumor getting out.  Anyways...\
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	After a few minutes sitting munching on my food, not looking upset necessarily but clearly not looking happy, I heard a familiar voice behind me:  "What's eatin' ya Zach?"\
	I turned to see Sunny walking up.  "Oh, hey," I greeted her.\
	"You alright?" she asked again.\
	"Yeah, I'm just dealing with some drama bullshit," I told her.\
	"Ah... yeah Greg told me about that a few days ago... the rumors going around.  Honestly it's only the freshman and sophomores that even care.  I'm sure it will blow over and everyone will forget about it," Sunny tried to console me.\
	"I'm not worried about everyone.  I'm only worried about Cindy, and I don't think she'll forget too easily," I told her.\
	"I wouldn't fret.  If it was me I'd be over it before it happened!" Sunny said cheerily.\
	"Yeah..." I breathed.  "If it was you..."\
	Sunny just shrugged.\
	"So how are you doing?" I asked her.\
	"I'm alright.  Greg broke up with me two days ago," she informed me like it was nothing.\
	"What?!" I exclaimed.  "Why?  What happened?"\
	"Well, he was just really creeped out by me wanting other people to watch us fuck... your brother's awesome, but he's not very adventurous.  I was ready to move on."  Sunny sat down in a chair across from me in the small hallway.\
	"Wait... did you dump him or did he dump you... I'm confused..." I said\
	"Doesn't matter if you ask me.  All it means is I'm off the leash.  Dating is really nice but being single can be just as fun... I mean, watch this," Sunny said.  She turned to face the hallway, waited for a few seconds, and when someone walked by, (a boy who looked like a junior) she called to him.  "Hey!"  He slowed his walk and looked to Sunny, at which point she lifted her shirt and exposed her tits to him.  I saw his eyes widen and his jaw drop slightly, and then he tripped over himself and fell out of our view around the corner, along with a crash.  I snickered, and had to struggle not to let out a mighty laugh.\
	"See?  If I was with Greg I couldn't really do that... and these cuties are too fun to be claimed by one man," Sunny told me as she turned to me, keeping her shirt up.  My gaze fell down upon her perky Bs... it was the third time I had seen them, and even still I felt my insides churn with anticipation.  My cock jumped in my shorts, producing a nice bulge.  Sunny noticed.  "... You like my tits don't you Zach?" Sunny observed, and she raised her hands to her breasts and squeezed them a few times before pinching her nipples between her fingers.  I was absolutely dazed as I took in the sight of the stunning girl playing with her chest.  She let out a quiet sigh of pleasure as she squeezed and pinched herself, her body only a foot or two away from mine.  I may have drooled a little.  Then Sunny spoke again, and I almost blew a load in my pants.\
	"... You want to touch them?" she asked.\
	"Wha- uhh..." I stuttered, my mind entirely mush.  Then Sunny moved, and I watched as, slowly, she reached over to me and grabbed my wrist, then slowly guided my hand towards her.\
	Holy shit.  I was about to hit second base with a senior.\
	I almost felt a little electric shock as my palm pressed again her chest, her nipple poking into my palm.  Her breast was soft and smooth... I wasn't sure if a hand could have it's own orgasm, but I think something similar at least happened.  "Go ahead, squeeze," Sunny whispered.\
	"Oh fuck," I let out in a whisper as my fingers seemed to move on their own, pushing into her malleable mounds and exploring her skin.\
	"Mmmm," Sunny hummed, and the sound sent shivers down my cock and my spine at the same time... I was giving her pleasure.\
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	Then my heart jumped as someone walked by the nook, and my hand retreated from Sunny's breast.  Luckily the person was none-the-wiser as he continued passed.  Sunny giggled playfully.\
	"... Shit, you really get a rise out of this stuff, don't you?" I breathed.  She just shrugged.  Then the bell rang, marking the end of lunch.  Noise filled the hallways as the classes began to let out.\
	"Aww, over all ready?" Sunny whined as she pulled her shirt over her marvelous chest.  "We should do this again sometimes," she offered with a wink.\
	"Ohhh Jesus... I don't know.  That was really amazing, but I feel kinda funny... I mean, I really like Cindy... so..." and I shrugged.  Sunny was incredible... and while most guys might want to strangle me for not taking her up... I wasn't really looking for a fuck buddy who was heading off to college next year.  She shrugged back amicably and we both stood.  As we stepped out of the nook and into the bustling hallway, I felt her breath on my ear:\
	"Tell you what... if things with Cindy don't work out, come find me, and I'll let you fuck my brains out," she whispered.  My eyes widened and I spun around to ask her if I'd heard her right, but she had already disappeared into the crowd.\
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PART 1 CHAPTER 8\
	Two weeks later Cindy was still pissed as shit, despite a few pleasant interactions.  I was starting to get really worried that this 'other guy' that Reggie had mentioned was going to win over Cindy.  That worry was turned into a terror, however, one saturday afternoon.\
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	Aunt Linny and the twins (Jamie and Becky in case you forgot) were over for an early dinner cookout.  Honestly I could spend a good three pages detailing the interaction during the cookout and what-not but it's not really significant to the story so I'll skip ahead to the important part.\
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	"So yeah," said Jamie as he took a slightly-too-big bite of his burger.  We were forced to hang on his pause as he finished his mouthful before continuing.  "The teacher said he'd give me credit just for coming in for the extra help, so even though I hate geometry proofs I'll still pass just for showing up a little early.  I am trying, though.  They're just tough."\
	"Why are you guys doing proofs?  In my class we're working on cosine," I asked.\
	"That's 'cause you're a year ahead in math dummy," he shot.\
	Jamie had failed math freshman year, and it was one of the few things I had on him, so I pretended to forget a lot.\
	"Right, I'm the dummy," I said with a smirk.\
	"Suck a dick, Zach," Becky chimed in.\
	"Kids be nice," my mom said shortly.  "Not at dinner."\
	I returned to my plate and focused on consuming my meal while My mother and Aunt Linny made small talk and caught up with each other.  As the meal was wrapping up I noticed Becky eyeing me thoughtfully.  I choose to ignore her.  When we finished eating, I offered to bring all the plates to the sink while Aunt Linny called her husband and my dad in for desert.  They were having beers on the back porch.  As I sat back down, I made eye contact with Becky, as she was practically staring at me.\
	"... So Jamie," she started, still looking me.  Then she turned to Jamie to finish her question.  "How are things going with that girl in math?"\
	"Who?  Cindy?" he replied.\
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	Jamie continued.  "It's going all right.  I think she likes someone else, but she'll come around eventually.  I can see it in her eyes.  She really digs me."\
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	I was gritting my teeth, and it took everything I had not do something I'd regret.  Jamie was such a disgusting shit, and he was a bit of a player.  To think this scumbag was the 'other guy' just... I don't even know... made me wanna murder kittens.  Becky looked back to me.\
	"Everything okay Zack?" she asked with a smirk.\
	Something hit me... Becky knew.  She knew I liked Cindy... but Jamie didn't.  Had he not heard the rumors?  I had no idea what the fuck was going on.\
	"Uhm... yeah," I breathed.  "I'm just... I gotta make a phone call for class.  I think I left my assignment sheet in my locker."  I didn't think Becky would buy that, but it didn't really matter.  She was a wretched bitch, and if even the slightest doubt that I had figured her out existed, she'd milk it to bother me as much as possible.  I went to my room, not even bothering to listen if my mother objected to my departure from the dinner table, and called up Reggie.  I paced impatiently as the phone rang.\
	"Hello?" asked Reggie.\
	"It's me, Zach," I replied.\
	"Zach!  To what do I owe the pleasure?" he cooed.\
	"Listen.  This is serious.  The other guy Cindy likes... do you know who it is?"\
	"I know it's someone from her math class... that's about it.... why?" he asked.\
	"It's fucking Jamie... my cousin."\
	"The twin!?" he exclaimed.\
	"That's the one."\
	"... Oh lord..." Reggie practically squeaked.\
	"Any progress on where the rumor started?" I asked.\
	"Some," Reggie informed me, to my relief.  "I still don't know exactly who it came from, but every trail leads back to either the football team or the cheerleaders."\
	"Oh great," I sighed.  "Well I don't know anyone on either team that would be willing to help us."\
	"Weeeeeeeeell, I miiiiiight!" sang Reggie.  I pulled the phone away from my ear as his voice seared through the speaker.  I slowly put it back as he continued.  "Let's see.  It's... four thirty.  We still have time.  Can you ride your bike to school?" he asked.\
	"To school?" I inquired.\
	"Yes or no," Reggie stated.  "We don't have a lot of time."\
	"Uh, yeah.  Yeah I can be there in a half hour," I agreed.\
	"Great!  See ya."  And the phone beeped.\
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	A half hour later I was locking my bike into the rack at school.  Once that was done I called Reggie again, and he told me to meet him at one of the side doors to the school.  As I approached him, I spoke.  "Reggie!  What the Hell are we doing at school on a Saturday?"\
	"What any other high schooler would be doing... taking advantage of the gym and weight room that the school leaves open for us to utilize," Reggie told me.\
	"... They do that?"  I was surprised.  Reggie nodded.  "... And people use it?" I asked.\
	"Not many, but that's the beauty of it," he said.  "Almost nobody is around."\
	"So what are we here for Reggie?" I asked.\
	"To see the person that puts the 'almost' in 'almost nobody'," Reggie grinned.\
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	I followed Reggie into the school.  We went to the main gym first, but found it empty.  "Well," Reggie started.  "Maybe she left a little early.  Follow me."  I complied, until following him would have meant entering the girl's locker room.\
	"What are you doing?" I hissed.  "Why are you going in there?"\
	"Don't be a pussy," he said back as he held the door half open.  Then he leaned into the room.  "Hey bitch!  You here?"\
	"That you Reggie?" asked a voice.\
	"You know it babe," he cooed to her.\
	"You're a fuck, Reggie," she called, though her voice was playful.\
	"You naked?" Reggie asked.\
	"Not yet."\
	"Stay that way.  I got a friend with me and we need to talk to you," Reggie informed her.\
	"Alright," she sighed.  Reggie turned to me and motioned with his head to follow.  I rolled my eyes and walked into the girls locker room behind him.  As Reggie and I turned down the aisle the girl was down, my heart sank little.  It was the girl who had been making fun of Cindy the other day... the one I pissed off real bad.  I just couldn't catch a break, could I?\
	"Oh... It's you," said Melissa.\
	"Took the words right out of my mouth," I agreed.\
	"Oh," said Reggie, as he looked between the two of us.  "You two already met..."\
	"Yeah... miss prissy here was making fun of Cindy the other day.  I put her in her place," I said, giving Melissa a disapproving look.  She returned it.\
	"Yeah, with a comment about my ex... that was low, Zach," Melissa shot back.\
	Reggie looked back and forth between us another few times.  "... Soooo, you guys are good?"\
	"Depends.  What are you two here for?" Melissa asked.\
	"Information," I stated.  "... Reggie?"\
	"We uh... we're trying to figure out where the rumor about Cindy started," he said.\
	"I already told you.  I heard it from Jenny," Melissa told us.\
	"I know," Reggie said.  "And Jenny heard it from Tina, and Tina heard it from Vivian, and Vivian heard it from Wendy, and Wendy heard it from Patricia, and Patricia heard it from you.  I'm not stupid Mel.  I know bullshit when I hear it."\
	"I don't have time for this crap," muttered Melissa.  Then to my surprise, she turned to her locker and pulled her sports bra right off over her head.  As the tight fabric left her chest, full D-size breasts plopped down; the sports bra had really compressed them.  In a combination of surprise at their size and surprise at seeing them in the first place, my jaw dropped slightly.  Without skipping a beat, Melissa then dropped her workout shorts and her panties and opened her locker.  I could hear Reggie talking but nothing was registering.  I had no emotional feelings for Melissa, and didn't even feel the excitement I got from Sunny, but Melissa was a star athlete with an amazing body, and though bigger tits weren't necessarily a preference of mine, her naked form still fired electricity off through my body.  Between her abs, her ass, her chest and her toned arms and legs, she was like a sculpture.  She reached into her locker and grabbed a bottle of soap and a towel and turned towards me, giving me full frontal view of her body.  Her body was virtually symmetrical, and her bare pussy was shaved clean.  As my erection pressed painfully against my jeans, Melissa spoke.  "Do you mind?"\
	"Wha, huh?" I mumbled.  I saw Melissa's eyes flicker over to Reggie and back to me.  Then I felt a sharp pain across my face as Reggie slapped me.\
	"Get out of her way daisy fuck!  She's going to the shower!" he yelled at me.\
	"Oh, sorry," I said quickly and I stepped out of her way.  Melissa walked passed me, and I could have sworn I saw her glance down at my bulge...\
	She walked away from the aisles of lockers and into the shower room.  Reggie walked passed me, following her, and grabbed my arm and pulled me along.  "Get a hold of yourself Zach.  We're still having a conversation."\
	"Yeah, yeah, I'm good," I said, as I tried to force the heat from my cheeks.  We stopped in the doorway of the shower room as Melissa turned on one of the shower heads.\
	"Look Melissa, this isn't a game.  Cindy's never done anything to anyone.  She's sweet and kind and the school is at her throat over a lie someone spread... and she blames Zach," Reggie explained.\
	"So?" asked Melissa as she glanced between the two of us.\
	I breathed out through my nose, and tried to ignore the water cascading down Melissa's body.  "... So... I like her... and I don't have a chance with her if she think's I'm spreading rumors about her."\
	"You like her a lot, huh?" Melissa mused as she squeezed some soap in her hand and began rubbing her body, washing herself.  "That's interesting..." she continued as she ran her hands over her tits and around her soapy breasts.  "Cause it seems like you like me quite a bit, too."\
	Immediately I pulled my eyes away from her chest and looked back up to her face... I wondered for a moment if she had the same deal as Sunny... but she didn't seem to really be enjoying giving me a show.  She was just doing it.\
	"I'll tell you what...  I will tell you want you want to know if you do something in return," Melissa offered.\
	"And what would that something be?" I asked.\
	Melissa grinned, and her eyes moved between Reggie and I.  "How about you let Reggie there suck you off."\
	"WHAT?!  NO WAY!!" we both cried at the same time.\
	Melissa just grinned maniacally.  "Why are you opposed Reggie?"\
	"Please bitch, this man ain't my type," he said smoothly, regaining his composure.\
	"No?" Melissa cooed.  "Could have fooled me, because as long as he's been staring at me, you've been staring down at him."\
	I looked over at Reggie, slightly worried.\
	"I have not been staring!" he cried, indignant.  "... I've been glancing.  There's a difference."\
	"Oh dude!  Come on!" I breathed exasperatedly.\
	"What do you expect!  I'm a guy!" he yelled.  I rolled my eyes and looked back to Melissa.  She still had that maniacal grin as she looked between the two of us... again.\
	"... This was your plan wasn't it?" I said.\
	"Hm?" questioned Melissa as she raised an eyebrow.\
	"You've been trying to give me a fucking erection so you can distract Reggie."\
	"Distract?  No.  I just wanted to see if getting him to suck you off would be possible way to get some payback for what you said to me the other day.  I thought it would be a long-shot, but the hormones of growing boys tend not to disappoint."\
	"Slut!" cried Reggie, disgusted.  "That's it.  You've changed a lot Melissa.  Maybe a little too much.  Tell us who started the rumor or we're not friends anymore."\
	"Okay.  I have new friends Reggie," Melissa snapped back.  "And you already know what the price of that information is, so if you want it..." and she looked to me.  "I'd start unzipping."\
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	At this point I had almost completely forgotten she was naked, I was so pissed at this bitch.  "... So what... you like, used to be nice?" I asked her.  Melissa didn't answer, just kept washing herself.\
	Reggie answered for her.  "Used to be the nicest girl in the school, and one of my best friends."\
	"Huh," I breathed.  "What happened?"\
	Reggie shrugged.  "She changed.  Guys started really hitting on her in eighth grade, she realized how hot she really was, decided she was too good for a lot of us.  Started treating us as sub-par to her new friends in cheerleading.  And even her new friends... Mel has certain expectations of them that tend to be one sided."  Reggie looked from me to Mel.  "She's kind of a selfish bitch."\
	Melissa turned away from us and continued washing, as if she was trying to ignore Reggie.  I bit my lip, considering my next words, and then looked at her bare ass for a second as water and soap suds ran down her back and slipped between her cheeks.   I shook my head and steeled myself.  "Selfish bitch, huh?" I wondered aloud.  "Maybe that's why her football boyfriend cheated on her."\
	Melissa whirled around, her boobs jiggling with the motion, and the look she gave me could have burned through metal.  "He played lacrosse you mother fucking son of a bitch," she spat.\
	Then there was a flash and a click, and I looked to see Reggie holding his phone out towards her.  "... What the fuck was that?" asked Melissa.\
	"Well honey... I'm getting tired of wasting time, so here's the deal.  You tell us what we want to know, or this picture goes up on social media."  Then Reggie turned slightly to me.  "I think a lot of people would appreciate that."\
	"Delete that now or every single girl in this school will know you're a creep who snuck into the girl's locker room."\
	"Melissa... I'm gay.  You think I care?" Reggie retorted.\
	"... You wouldn't do this to me," she said, calling his bluff.\
	Reggie sighed.  "You're right.  I'm too nice... Here Zach," and he handed me the phone, I took it, and on the screen was just a selfie of himself... but Melissa didn't know that.  I had to stifle a snicker.\
	"You better not post that," Melissa commanded.\
	"Then you'd better tell us what we want to know," I informed her.\
	"I swear... I will fucking kill you," she growled.\
	"Try," I said with a wink, and I hit the upload button with an exaggerated motion.  I saw fear rise up in Melissa's eyes.  Then the phone made the little 'bloop bleep' noise, signaling that the upload was complete.\
	"You didn't..."\
	"I did, but the sooner you agree to talk... the sooner I take it down."  I looked down at the phone and feigned surprise.  "Oh... wow.  Already four 'likes.'  You are popular Melissa!"\
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	The next thing I knew, Melissa was right in front of me, charging for the phone.  I moved the device behind my back, expecting her to grab for it, but instead, she hauled off and punched me right in the face.  "Whoa, shit!" I exclaimed as I staggered backwards.  The smell of copper filled my stinging nose; she'd drawn blood.\
	"TAKE IT DOWN NOW!" she shrieked.  "... Or there's more where that came from."\
	Slowly I placed Reggie's phone in my back pocket, and moved into a fighting stance.  Melissa charged me, swinging her fists with, to my surprise, a fair amount of precision.  Of course, my Mui-Thai was kicking in, so I managed to prevent her from striking me again, until she faked me out by twitching her leg like she was going to throw a kick.  My defense dropped to block such a strike, and she plowed her fist into my solar-plexus, almost knocking the wind out of me.  Then she leaned forwards with a jerk and head-butted me, crashing her forehead into my nose.  The blow sent sparks through my vision, and I felt my back hit the floor.\
	"Holy shit..." I heard Reggie comment.  He was right... this girl could fight.\
	Melissa spoke.  "Give me the phone, now."\
	I leaned back and kicked myself up onto my feet.  "Then start talking," I replied.  Melissa scowled and came at me again.  I blocked three strikes and then gave her a strike of my own.  I ducked under a punch she threw at my head, and twisted my body, driving my fist into her gut with a right hook.  She staggered back and heaved for a second.\
	"... You actually hit me back..." she breathed.  I shrugged, and then, for a second, I thought I saw a smile tug at the corners of her mouth, but then she came at me again.  She and I blocked and struck almost equally; she was good.  After about twenty seconds, she finally landed a knee strike to my stomach.  I doubled over, and then she grabbed the seam of my shirt and pulled it over my head.  Then I felt her feeling my back pocket for the phone.  I reached my arms around her and grabbed her (by the ass cheeks) and moved forwards until I pushed her into the wall.  I heard an 'umph!' come from her, and I backed away and pulled my shirt all the way off.  She recovered quickly and came at me.  I blocked one strike and then gave her quick jab in the face... not at full power, but enough to rock her world a bit.  She shook her head as she recovered from the blow, and wiped her lip.  There was blood on her hand.  To my surprise, she just grinned and laughed lightly.  Then she charged again.  'How long is going to go on?  Jesus...' I wondered... and then immediately got my answer.  Melissa faked me out good... real good, and in a move I guessed was from jujitsu, Melissa put me on the ground with my arm twisted and her knee on my neck.  The tile floor of the locker room was cold on my stomach.  I tried to move but she only put more pressure on my arm, and it felt like if she pushed much harder, it would break.  With a free hand, Melissa reached to my pocket and pulled out Reggie's phone.  She looked at it for a few moments, and then released me.  I rolled away as she sat back against one of the rows of lockers.  I faced her, and she started laughing... for some reason the sight of this beautiful girl, sitting naked and laughing while blood ran down her chin, was making my blood run hot.  Melissa sighed and tossed the phone over to Reggie.\
	"You assholes," she breathed with a smile.  Then she regarded me.  "... I've gotten in a few squabbles with guys over the years... you're the first one who's ever hit me back.  You've got balls Zach."\
	I stood and held my hand out to her.  She took my hand and I helped her up.  She wiped her lip again and regarded the blood on her hand.  "... It was Becky.  The girl from the lacrosse team.  She's the one who started it... and she told us to cover up that it was her."\
	I looked over to Reggie.  "... Well that's not good," he stated.\
	"That's really not good..." I agreed as I retrieved and pulled on my shirt.\
	"... Why?  What's her deal anyways?" asked Melissa.\
	I sighed.  "She's my cousin... and her twin brother likes Cindy, but he's a scumbag that just wants to get in her pants... Becky is probably trying to get me out of the picture so Jamie can close the deal..."\
	"Wow..." breathed Melissa.  "She's even more of a cunt that I am... and... I'm sorry for spreading the rumor and making fun of Cindy... I just get caught up in it."\
	"Maybe the old you isn't entirely dead, Mel," grinned Reggie.  "We should start hanging out more again."\
	"Maybe we should," Melissa sighed.  Then she looked to me.\
	"... Thank you," I said. "... and I'm sorry about the comment about your ex... honestly I didn't even know that he... you know.  I was just trying to be a dick.  Not an asshole."\
	"It's okay.  Now get the fuck out of here.  I need to shower again," Melissa said and she motioned for us to leave.\
	"Uh... yeah.  No problem," I agreed.  I looked over my shoulder one last time as we left, and caught sight of Melissa strutting towards the showers.\
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PART 1 CHAPTER 9\
	"This is good!" Reggie exclaimed as we rode our bikes side by side, heading back to my house.  "You can tell Cindy, and it will solve everything!"\
	I sighed.  "It won't."\
	"Why not?"\
	"Becky is... I don't want to say 'powerful,' but she has a lot of influence... and a lot of friends who have a lot of influence.  Even if Cindy knows that I didn't spread the rumor, the damage is still done... and it's still my fault," I confessed.\
	"How is any of this your fault?" asked Reggie.\
	"Back when I was camping with my family, I told my friend Paul about what happened.  Becky was walking in front of us... I thought I was being quiet enough, but she must have overheard... if hadn't gone bragging to Paul this wouldn't have happened," I explained.\
	"Oh... that's kind of stupid.  It's still not your fault," Reggie said confidently.\
	"Maybe not directly, but it could have been avoided.  Look, even if Cindy believes me... it won't do any good for her reputation.  I need to take responsibility for it... tell people I lied to look cool.  People will believe I'm a dweeb before they'll believe Becky spread the rumor," I thought out-loud.\
	"Becky is like, the number one person who'd spread a rumor," Reggie reasoned.\
	I shook my head.  "She spreads gossip, and usually it's true, and how trustworthy she is doesn't really matter.  Becky says jump, half our grade says: how high?  And people in other grades don't know her well enough to care if it's true or not.  It's a juicy rumor."\
	"This is so fucked up," sighed Reggie.\
	"You gotta do what you gotta do," I said.\
	"But how are you going to convince everyone at school you were 'lying?'  Do you have a plan?" asked Reggie.\
	"I do... and I'm gonna need your help."\
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	Monday came around, and as I entered the school in the morning, a sense of dread welled up within me.  Even if everything went according to plan, Cindy might still hate me.  I found Reggie at the cafeteria, and we headed for the main office.\
	"She's here today, right?" I asked.\
	"Yes, she is.  I spoke with her a few minutes ago," Reggie confirmed.  As we neared the office, Reggie stopped me.  "You sure you want to do this Zach?  I mean... you're putting a lot of heat on yourself... it could follow you through senior year," he warned me.\
	"You'll know I didn't do it, and so will Paul and anyone else who actually knows me," I said with a weak smile.\
	"You might even get detention for this."\
	"Then so be it," I sighed.  "But our first class starts in five minutes so we gotta get moving."\
	Reggie nodded, and he and I entered the office through the glass door.  In the morning, there was only one lady who stayed in there.  The rest were around the school trying to maintain order in the packed hallways until first period.  "Mrs. K!" exclaimed Reggie.  "A kid's getting bullied!  Two seniors are pushing around a freshie!"\
	"Oh Jesus Reggie... if you're so concerned, can't you stand up for him?" she muttered as her fingers clacked away at the computer in front of her.\
	"But Mrs. K... isn't there a zero tolerance policy?" Reggie asked innocently.\
	She looked at him from over the rim of her glasses, and then sighed.  "There is... and I hate it."  She stood from her seat and motioned for Reggie to lead the way.  Once they were out, I closed and locked the door to the office and walked over to the mic for the PA.\
	I took a deep breath in, and exhaled.  "... Fuck my fucking life," I breathed.  Then I hit the button.  The speakers all across the school squealed for a moment, and then I spoke.  "Attention everybody... I am Zachary Vornahan... Apparently, many of you have heard a rumor, that I and Candy Paris, participated in certain lewd interactions behind the school a few weeks ago.  I just hopped on the PA here to shed some light on the rumors.  You see, nothing actually happened, and nor would it ever.  Miss Cindy has much more respect for herself than that.  I on the other hand... decided to be an asshole and lie, because I thought it would make me look cool.  I now see the error of my ways, and would like to apologize for being a douchey looser.  So Cindy, and everyone, I'm sorry I lied and spread that B.S. ... that is all."  I released the PA button and turned towards the door to leave.  Mrs. K was standing on the other side of the glass door with her hands on her hips.  I shrugged and smiled weakly, and then moved to the door and opened it.\
	"Uhm... hi," I said as I stepped back and held the door for her.  She walked passed me and sat back down at her desk.  She typed at her computer for a few moments before regarding me.\
	"Kid, You've got about twenty seconds before the principal gets here.  If you're gone before that, he may forget to give you detention later," she told me.\
	"... Uh, sure.  Thanks Mrs. K," I said, confusion showing through my voice, but I heeded her words and left.  Reggie was waiting in the hall for me and together we walked quickly down the corridor and around the corner.\
	"We still have two minutes... You should go and find Cindy.  She should know that you didn't really spread the rumor," Reggie suggested.\
	I shook my head.  "No.  Cindy's too nice to let me take the blame.  The second I tell her she's going to plaster it everywhere that it was Becky.  Then Becky is going to discredit her, and that will discredit me, and then the whole thing is pointless," I explained.  "And you better not tell either."\
	"Jeese Zach... you really have this all figured out.  I know this must be tough for you... I swear to God if Cindy picks Jamie over you I'm gonna have to slap a ho," said Reggie.  I shook my head and grinned.  We rounded the next corner, and I found myself face to face with Becky.  We both stopped and regarded each other for a moment.\
	"Hey cousin," Becky cooed.  "... that was pretty brave of you to call over the PA like that."  I just gave her a blank look that said I wasn't buying her shit.  "... That was a compliment," she informed me.\
	"You're a crafty cunt Becky, I hope you know that," I muttered.\
	"Excuse me?" she gasped, shocked.\
	"That was compliment," I told her.  "Now get the fuck out of my way."  I shouldered passed her and continued.  Once we were a little ways away, Reggie spoke.\
	"Wow... she is pure evil," Reggie said with something like awe in his voice.\
	"I think that's a little far Reg," I commented.\
	"No, not at all... I mean, she complimented you on taking the blame for something she knows she did!  And she acts like you don't know it was her!"\
	"Oh she knows... and it was a compliment.  I did the unexpected.  I squashed the rumor.  I won," I said.\
	"I don't think belief in the rumor was her goal..." Reggie said.  He was right.  I hadn't won yet.  Not really.  Not until Cindy forgave me and we started hanging out again.  As we moved through the hallways, I hoped that I'd run into her, but alas, I reached my classroom and bid Reggie farewell, and with only half a minute to spare before the bell rang.  As I entered the class, I felt all eyes on me.\
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	I realized this was going to be pivotal moment in my high school career.  What I'd just done had the potential to derail any social status I had... I had to get tough, and I knew it.\
	I glanced around the room and saw that the teacher wasn't in class yet.  "... The fuck are you assholes looking at?"  Everyone continued staring at me for a moment, but then everyone's eyes shifted to look at the door behind me.  My heart sank a little as I realized I had probably just cussed in front of the teacher.  Slowly I turned around, but it wasn't the teacher behind me...\
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	It was Cindy.\
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	"Oh," I said.  "Uh... hi."\
	"What the Hell was that?" she asked, pointing at the ceiling.\
	"The message over the PA?" I asked.\
	"... No... I just saw a tiger roaming the halls of the school and I came here to ask you about it.  YES THE FUCKING PA!" she almost roared.\
	I glanced back at the class for a second.  Then I sighed.  "It was the truth.  I couldn't stand listening to people talking shit about you... to your face and behind your back, especially shit that wasn't true... Cindy, your friendship means a lot to me, and I fucked it up because I'm a dumb shit.  Setting the record straight was the most I could do for you.  I'm taking the heat because you're not the one who should have to deal with it.  I deserve the label, not you," I told her.\
	Cindy stared at me for a while.  I watched her face go through a good handful of emotions, before she just closed her eyes and grit her teeth.  "I didn't think you were going to do it..." she finally said.\
	"Do what?" I asked.\
	"Make me want to forgive you..."\
	I just shrugged.  "I did what I thought was right."\
	"I know," sighed Cindy.  "And it was a Hell of a lot more than just about any other guy would do."\
	"Please... don't give me too much credit.  I caused the problem in the first place."  Every time I verbally took blame for the rumor, it felt like I was driving a steak into my heart.  Christ, this was hard.\
	Cindy was silent for a while.  "... I missed you," she finally said.\
	"I missed you, too, and I'm sorry," I told her.\
	Cindy nodded.  "Okay then... I've got to get to class," and she turned and left the room.\
	"Oh, hey," I called and I stepped out of the room after her.  "Cindy!"\
	"Yes?" she asked as she turned around.\
	"Uh... I'd like to hang out... if you're comfortable with that... uhm... what are you doing tonight?" I asked, my heart beating quickly in anticipation.  This was the moment of truth.\
	"Yeah, yeah I'd like that... but not tonight.  I have a date with Jamie."\
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	Those awful words.  A part of me died on the inside.  "Oh... Jamie?  You know my cousin?" I asked, feigning surprise.\
	"Jamie's your cousin?" she replied.  "Huh... I guess we'll be seeing more of each other whether we like it or not... but I would like it.  I'm having another pool party this friday.  You should come."\
	"Yeah... yeah sure.  I'll be there," I agreed.  Then Cindy smiled... and it was wonderful.\
	"Okay," she said, excitement pushing through her voice.  I'll see you later Zach."  Cindy turned and walked down the hallway.  I watched her perfect ass swing side to side until she rounded the corner.  Then I turned and walked back into the classroom.  I didn't bother regarding the class.  I didn't think Cindy and I had been close enough for them to hear, but it didn't really matter to me.  Not until the girl who sat next to me spoke.\
	"Hey," she said quietly, but loud enough for the others to hear.  "That was really brave of you, to apologize like that... respect," she said with a nod.  It wasn't much, but it was enough to dull the pain a little.  I glance around the room and got some nods of approval from the other kids.\
	"Still a dweeb, though," some kid at the back of the room called out.\
	"Hey," I said turning in my chair.  "Come say that to my face.  I'll knock your teeth out."\
	An "Ooooooo," went up from the rest of the classroom, but then the teacher entered and interjected.\
	"No teeth will be knocked out in my class.  Not today at least.  Sorry I'm late kids," he said.\
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	"Well, it's something," Reggie said as I twirled my fork in the sub-par spaghetti the school had served for lunch.  I knew he was looking for me to reply, but I didn't have the heart. "Zach come on... say something."\
	"Poop," I sighed.\
	"Well... that was indeed something," Reggie said with shake of his head.  "Look, Cindy forgave you and she wants to be friends.  The school doesn't hate you, and you've even dodged detention as of yet.  It's not a half bad deal.  Plus Jamie is a ditz.  It won't be that hard to win her back over... and I'll be doing my job as Cindy's 'Fabulous Protector' with renewed vigor."\
	I couldn't help but snicker at Reggie's self proclaimed title.  "Okay, I can agree that it could have been a lot worse, but that doesn't mean I have to be happy about it."\
	At this point, Paul came bursting into the cafeteria.  I watched him look around the room until he found me, and then he bolted over.  "You crazy son-of-a-bitch," he opened with.  "Why the Hell would you do that!? I know you're not the one who spread the rumor."\
	"It was the best course of action I could have taken," I assured him.\
	"Bullshit," he said confidently.  I then proceeded to explain the whole thing to him.  "... That's so stupid."\
	"But it's reality," I said.\
	"I know.... but it's so stupid.  Fuck, man..." he sighed.  "Well, luckily the talk around school is that you've got some balls for doing what you did... so... at least that's going for you."\
	"I know it sucks man.  I'm dealing with it," I told him.\
	For the next couple of minutes I filled in Paul on my interactions with Melissa Becky and Cindy, and Paul was quick to label Becky as "evil" just as Reggie had.\
	"So what are you going to do about Cindy?  We can't let her stay with Jamie, of all freaking people," Paul said with a hint of disgust entering his voice.\
	"She's her own person.  I'll make myself as available as I can, but it's her choice to make.  Plus she's a pretty strong girl.  She won't let him push her around," I said.\
	"I hope not," muttered Paul.  There was silence for a while.  "... So... I mean, have you thought about Melissa?" Paul asked.\
	"... What do you mean 'have I thought of her'?" I said back.  I knew where he was going.\
	"I mean... you guys kind of had a pretty intense moment in the locker room... she's hot as fuck... clearly respects you..."\
	"No.  No way," I shook my head.\
	"Wait... yeah, why not?" asked Reggie.\
	"You too?  I like Cindy!" I exclaimed.\
	"Yeah... but..." and Paul shrugged.\
	I thought for a few moments.  "I don't know.  Not for a while at least.  As far as I know Jamie could make an ass of himself at their date tonight and that'll be that," I mused.  "Even if he doesn't, I'm not going to just jump in with another girl.  That wouldn't be fair to whoever it would be."\
	"Alright," agreed Paul.  "I just don't want you to sit and wait around forever."\
	"Bro... it hasn't even been a day.  Chill," I laughed.\
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	It ended up being more than a day.  Quite a bit more than a day.  Even a month later, no matter how close I got to Cindy as a friend, her interest in Jamie never wavered.  And Jamie... that asshole was really playing the 'slow and steady' card.  He barely made any progress with her, let her take the first steps.  He was being a real gentleman.  A part of me wanted to believe he had turned over a new leaf when it came to girls... in which case as long as Cindy was happy, I was okay... but I knew him better than that.  It was now mid november, and honestly, the only hope I still had was the fact that Cindy and Jamie hadn't even kissed yet.  As the weather got colder, Cindy's occasional pool parties became indoor parties, and with Jamie as her new boyfriend, the parties were more populated than ever.  Cindy had given Jamie the okay to bring some of his friends, so now the group was about 75% chill people and 25% douchey people.  It was at one of these parties that I finally snapped.\
	Almost everyone was inside, playing a game of twister in the living room.  I had only played it a few times back at camp with my cousins... and I honestly didn't care for it, but here at a party with a bunch of girls... including Cindy... the game actually kind of rocked.  It was our third round of it, and I had ended up sandwiched between Cindy ad Reggie.  Paul was already out and had taken over spinning the pointer.\
	"Left foot, red!" he called out.\
	Everyone on the board groaned, and then tried to move.  Cindy truly had no chance of making the move, and in her doomed attempt at completing it, she fell forwards into me.  As her body collided with mine, I fell backwards and took Reggie down with me.  Reggie ended up in his back, with me on top of him and Cindy on top of me.  I prayed that in the fray she wouldn't notice my rock hard boner pressing into her leg...\
	Cindy giggled, delighted with herself at causing such a collapse, and I couldn't help but laugh as well.\
	"Now this is a threesome I wouldn't mind being a part of," Reggie commented.  I cringed a little on the inside.  Reggie often made comments like that here and there.\
	"Ew!  Reggie!" cried Cindy through her smile.\
	"Bro!  How many times do I have to tell you?  Don't make it weird!" I recited through my laugh.\
	"Soweyyyy," he said in a childish voice.  The three of us stood and let the people who hadn't fallen continue.\
	"Alright, I'm going to go grab a soda.  Paul, Cindy, Reggie?" I offered.\
	"I'll take a Cola," Paul replied.  Cindy and Reggie both declined.  I made my way back to the porch were the soda cooler had been placed to keep it cool.  As I passed through the door, I noticed two people chatting over on one end of the porch.  I didn't look to se who it was, but after hearing their voices, I knew it was Jamie and one of his friends.\
	"So... have you guys done the big boom-boom," asked Jamie's friend.  I will refer to him as: Douche-1.\
	"Nope, not yet I'm afraid," replied Jamie.\
	"Seriously?  You guys haven't fucked?" exclaimed Douche-1.\
	"Hey, don't rub it in man.  I'll close.  Don't worry," he defended himself.  I grit my teeth as I opened the cooler.  No one should talk about their girlfriend like that.\
	"James, it's been a whole damn month.  You'd have hooked up with at least three other girls by now.  Why are you waisting time with this bitch?"\
	"Cool it man, have you fucking looked at her?  She puts a freaking dime to shame.  Waiting it out for her is worth it... plus it's just, like, a challenge.  The average slut is easy... this one I'm gonna have to work for, and to be honest, I'm enjoying it," Jamie explained.\
	"Whoa man, don't tell me you're getting attached..." Douche-1 said.\
	"Fuck no!  Cindy's not really my type," he told Douche-1.\
	By now I had almost shattered my teeth I was gritting them so hard, and I just couldn't hold my tongue.  "Then why the fuck are you with her?" I asked as I stood from the cooler.\
	"Hm?" hummed Jamie as he turned to regard me.\
	"I said... why the fuck are you with her.  There's plenty of nice sluts for you to take advantage of," I told him.\
	Jamie seemed to be thinking hard for a moment.  "Oh... I see," he started.  "Becky told me that someone else had their eye on Cindy.  You know, with how close you two are I guess I shouldn't be surprised."\
	"You didn't answer my question," I said sternly.\
	Jamie thought hard for a moment, and then just shrugged.  He had the dumbest expression on his face and it made me wanna break his nose.\
	"Look Jamie... Cindy is a really good person.  She's smart, funny, kind, strong... she's fun to be around, and she doesn't judge people.  She's the kind of person that can make another person happy... she deserves better than whatever the Hell you are," I spat.\
	He nodded contemplatively.  "You know... I was going to wait like, another month or so and then move on if I couldn't close... but you've convinced me.  Maybe I should stick around.  Who knows... maybe I will fall in love," he said, with a sarcastically hopeful voice.\
	"Yeah, until you bang her, right?" I mused.  Jamie just shrugged again.  "For whatever reason, she cares about you Jamie, she's a good person.  If you do this to her it could break her," I warned.\
	"Well cousin, I'm sure you'll be there to pick up the pieces.  And for real Zachy, don't be so salty.  Leftovers aren't so bad," he said with that douchey smirk.\
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	And then he winked at me.\
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	The next thing I knew, Jamie was on the deck with blood pouring from his nose.  I didn't even realize I had struck him until the knuckles on my right hand started to sting a bit from the impact.  Jamie groaned for a second as he brought his hands to his face.  Then he looked over at Douche-1.  "... Well don't just stand there, punch his face in!" cried Jamie.  Douche-1 hesitated for a moment, and then advanced.  I stepped back into a fighting stance and prepared to defend myself, but then the door swung open and Cindy ran out, followed by Reggie, Paul and some of the others.\
	"Jamie!" she cried as she kneeled down next to him.\
	"I'm okay babe," he mumbled.\
	"What the fuck Zach!" she cried as she looked up at me.\
	"I... he..." I started.  I took a breath.  "He was talking shit about you... pretty nasty shit, Cindy.  You shouldn't be with this scumbag," I told her.\
	"So you hit him!?" she yelled.\
	"Yeah I hit him!  I was defending you!" I reasoned.\
	"I was inside!  I was fine!  No one was attacking me!  No one was hurting me!  I didn't need defending!"\
	"You didn't hear the filth that was coming out of his mouth," I explained.\
	"I don't need to, and I don't care.  Jamie puts up a front for his douchey friends, but he's a really sweet guy.  I'm sorry you don't see the side of him that I do, but that doesn't give you the right to hit him," she said, practically scolding me.\
	"He's just going to use you, Cindy.  You deserve better then him," I told her.\
	"Excuse me?  I will decide what I do and don't deserve, that... that is not your place Zach!  ... And who do I deserve then?  You?" she asked.  I didn't say anything, I just maintained eye contact with her and didn't change the stern frustrated look I had on my face.  She continued.  "For your information, Zach, Jamie is kind to me.  He doesn't hurt me, he doesn't push me, he doesn't pressure me, and he sure as Hell doesn't spread rumors about things we haven't done!"\
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	Well... that one hit home.  I wanted so badly to tell her the truth, that I wasn't the one who spread the rumor.  That it was her boyfriend's twin cunt... but through some miracle, I held my tongue.  I turned and walked back into the house, through it, went out the front door and picked up my bike from where it lay on the side of her driveway.  I hopped on it and began the journey home... but with all the pent up energy and frustration I had, I pedaled so hard that it popped the chain off the gears.  It took everything in my entire soul to not let out an ear splitting roar at that point.  I came to a stop at the end of the driveway and forced myself to slowly and carefully step off the bike, and put the kickstand down.  I squatted next to my bike and went to work on fixing it.\
	"ZACK!" I heard Cindy yell.  I pressed my eyes shut and wished to die for a second, then opened them and looked to see Cindy stalking towards me.  I stood and faced her as she reached me.\
	"What," I spat, not even really a question.\
	"What the fuck is your deal?" she asked.  "Where are you going?"\
	"I'm going home, Cindy, because my deal... my deal is I like you.  I really like you.  A lot.  And I can't stand to see you with that fucking waste of space that I'm disgusted to say is my cousin.  I want to care about you, and appreciate you in a way that scumbag never will.  So I'm going home, because if I don't, and I walk back into that party, and I see Jamie's douchey face, I'm gonna punch him again, and if I didn't break his nose already, I'll make sure I do."\
	"Stop... please stop.  You're going freaking crazy on me," Cindy sighed.\
	"I know.  It's because I'm crazy about you."\
	Cindy looked down, trying to hold back a snicker, but she failed.  "... You cheesy bastard... Look, I've only known you for two months and I feel closer to you than I do to even some of my girlfriends.  I really want to be friends, and I want to stay friends.  That's the only place in my life that I can offer you right now.  Can you please tolerate Jamie?  For me?"\
	I looked down and furrowed my brow.  I thought real hard... and I recalled a thought I'd had back when I first met Cindy: 'She's just a cool person to be around, so even if we weren't holding hands and making out between classes, I still enjoyed every moment I spent with her as a friend.'\
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	I sighed and looked back up to her.  She had an apprehensive, but hopeful look on her face.  "Friends?" she asked.\
	I sighed deeply, and then nodded.  "Friends.  I'm still going home though.  I need to cool down."\
	"Okay," she agreed.  "...I'm sorry."\
	"What are you apologizing for?" I wondered.\
	"I... I don't know...  Goodnight, Zach," she offered.\
	I just nodded to her, then stooped back over to fix my bike.  Only the sound of her shoes on the pavement told me she was returning to the house.\
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	I'm not going to lie or pretend I'm not a sappy shit.  I cried on the way home.  Not quite like a baby, but enough that I almost crashed into a mailbox because my vision was blurred.  When I got home I went straight up to my room.  Thankfully, my parents were engrossed in a movie and barely noticed my arrival.  In my room I just flopped on my bed and exhaled deeply.  I was so mad.  So frustrated.  I had no outlet.  I stared at the ceiling for a while.\
\
	Then it came to me.  I sat up and walked over to my desk and opened the top drawer.  I moved a book and picked up a small scrap of paper... Sunny had slipped this paper into my pocket the day she had made me feel her tits, and on it was her number.  I pulled out my phone, but hesitated.  My heart was starting to hammer in my chest.  'Is this really what I want?' I asked myself.  Another second went by.\
	I dialed the number, and put the phone to my ear.  It rang twice and then Sunny answered.\
	"Hello? Who's this?"\
	"It's Zach," I answered.\
	"Oh, Hi!  What's up?"\
	"Not much.  What are you up to?" I asked.\
	"Nothing.  Just chilling at home," she told me.\
	My heart was thumping so hard I thought she might hear it over the phone.  "Uhm... are your parents home?"\
	There was silence for a few seconds.  "Actually they're not.  They're out of town for the week.  Why do you ask?" she questioned, pure curiosity in her voice.\
	"Well... uh... I think I'm going to take you up  on your offer," I said.\
	"... I'll be waiting Zach," her voice cooed with anticipation, and then the phone clicked.  I held the phone to my ear for another few seconds as my dick hardened right up.  I shoved my phone in my pocket and left my room.  I passed the bathroom heading for the stairs and then stopped and shot into the bathroom.  I brushed my teeth quick, checked my hair in the mirror and then stole a spray or two of my father's cologne.  Now satisfied, I ran back down the stairs.  I made up some B.S. for my parents that I had forgot something and was returning to Cindy's party, and then pedaled off towards Sunny's house.\
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	I knew the way because I had been there a few times with Greg, and it wasn't too far.  About ten minutes later, I was knocking Sunny's door.  (I could have made it in five but I didn't want to be all sweaty.)  I waited for a minute, and then heard footsteps in the house.  The door creaked open, revealing Sunny.  She was wearing a lavender nightgown that was basically just a strapless bra with a lacy see-through veil attached to the bottom of it.  The veil hung down to her thighs, but I could see her lacy panties easily through the fabric.\
	"Hi Zach," she greeted me.\
	"Hi... uh... wow, you look... amazingly sexy," I managed to stumble through saying.\
	"I'm glad you like it... You coming inside?" she asked.  My mind was mush.\
	"I... uh... I mean... I guess I'll cum wherever you want me to," I replied.\
	Sunny brought one hand to her mouth and laughed.  She was so adorable, but I wasn't sure why she was laughing.  "... I mean are you going to stand out there all night or are you going to come inside?" and she continued laughing.\
	"Oh... right.  Yeah," I said, and I stepped into her house.  I kicked off my shoes on the mat and Sunny closed the door behind me.  Then she locked it and turned to face me.\
	"Follow me," she cooed, and as she walked passed me, the lace from her gown brushed my arm sending a tingling sensation through my body.  I turned and followed her up to her room.  As we stepped into her bedroom, she spoke.  "You're a virgin, right?" she asked.\
	"Uh.  Yeah," I admitted.\
	"Good... virgins are always the most fun," she said with a devilish grin.  God she was crazy.  I stepped up to the foot of her bed and she closed the door behind me.\
	"So uh... I mean... I don't wanna be awkward, but how do we... you know... st-" I got cut off as I felt the tickle of her breath on the back of my neck, followed by the soft wetness of her tongue and lips.  "...start..." I finished.  As Sunny kissed the back of my neck, I felt her fingers slip under the seam of my shirt and she started lifting it.  She parted her mouth from my neck so she could pull my shirt all the way off, and then I felt her hands exploring my back.  She felt along my deltoids, and my traps, and slid her fingers down my spine, branching out to massage my lats as she descended.  She blazed a trail down my back until her fingers met my waistband, at which point she followed my waistband around until she hit the button of my jeans.  She undid the button and slid my pants down.  The only help she seemed to want in undressing me was for me to lift my feet one at a time so she could remove my pants completely.  As she stood back up to take my boxers, she dragged her fingers up my legs, sending a shiver down my spine.  In the same fashion she had used to take down my jeans, she removed my boxers.  Normally I think my heart would have been racing like a jackhammer... it was still beating intensely, but something about Sunny's touch... the way she touched me, was calming.  She tossed my boxers to the side and stood back up.  "Turn around," she whispered, and I obliged.  I turned around to face her, revealing my front to her.  To my surprise, her eyes did not drop immediately to my cock.  Instead, she looked me right in the eye, and then her eyes moved down to my jaw line.  Then she put her hands on my chest, and explored my front the same way she had explored my back, slowly, meticulously, and ever descending.  When she reached my abs, (I had a barely formed six pack, and I was still working on it, but regardless I felt it was something to proud of) she spoke.  "Zach... your quite a bit more toned than I expected.  I'm impressed..."  Now she was on her knees, and she continued her descent until her hands raked through the bit of hair I had down there, and then the fingers of one hand traveled up my shaft while the others dipped to cup my balls.  "... And you're even bigger than your brother," she told me, a sense of awe in her voice.\
	'Fuck, that's right... she's my brother's ex,' I remembered.  For second I began to feel weird, but then the ninety nine percent of my brain that was having the time of it's life told the other one percent to shut the fuck up, and I practically forgot she and my brother even dated.  To Sunny's comment, I just grinned and shrugged.  Then she kissed the tip of my dick, and electricity zapped through my body.  She saw me twitch slightly, and grinned widely.\
	"Did you like that?" she asked.\
	I breathed out deeply and nodded.  Then Sunny released my cock, stood, and gestured for me to lay on the bed.  It wasn't a huge bed, but there was plenty of room for both of us.  I laid down and she climbed onto the foot of the bed.  "I'm going to suck your dick now Zach... does that sound good?" she asked seductively.  I swallowed and nodded.  She grinned and gripped my cock with one hand while she moved her face close.  I watched intently as she stuck her tongue out, and then pressed it to the base of my dick.  My mouth opened slightly as a wet tingly sensation came over me.  Then, slowly, she dragged her tongue up the length of my shaft, inch by inch, and as she went I felt the hair on my arms stand on end.  It felt incredible.  When she reached the top, she moved her tongue in circles around the flesh on the underside of my head.  It was wicked sensitive, and my body involuntarily jumped a little.  "Ah ahh," she breathed.  "Stay still."  She returned her tongue to the underside of my head, and drove me wild, but I did my best to remain motionless.  After a few more circulations, she moved back to the base of my dick and licked up the entire length again, except this time, when she crested my prick, she leaned her head forwards and took my head in her mouth.  As her tongue swirled around my head, I felt the suctioned pressure as she sucked me, and it felt wondrous.\
	"Holy fuck," I groaned.  "This feels so good."  Sunny started bobbing her head up and down, sucking almost the whole length of my cock, and her tongue never rested as she went.  As my dick became wetter and more slippery with her saliva, she started working the the base of my shaft with her hand as well.  I couldn't imagine anything feeling better then that... but of course... I hadn't experienced anything else yet.  Almost instinctively, I put my hands on her head and lightly gripped some of her hair.  Sunny pulled her mouth off my cock and took a few deep breaths before speaking.  "Hands off, handsome," she cooed.\
	"Okay," I said with raised eyebrows, and I let her hair go.  Immediately she slammed her mouth down on my cock, deep throating me all the way.  "Uuhhhoohhhh," I breathed in pleasure from the sensation.  That's when I felt it build.  I was going to cum soon.  "I think I'm gonna-" I lost my voice as Sunny, anticipating what I was going to say, began working her mouth up and down my shaft like the fucking accelerated drop tower ride at a theme park.  Again, as her mouth descended and retreated up and down the my shaft, one of her hands worked the base.  Her second hand joined in, finally, cupping and playing with my balls.  About five seconds of that was enough to push me over the edge.  "I'm cumming," I grunted as I felt my dick twitch and flex as it pumped my load into her mouth.  She had stopped moving her lips up and down, but her hand still worked and squeezed the base of my shaft until she had extracted every last drop.  Then she pulled her mouth off my dick, sat up, and swallowed.  I watched her throat muscles flex as she pulled my hot seed down her throat.  "F-... fuck," I stammered.  "That was amazing," I breathed.\
	Sunny grinned.  "Think you got some more in you?" she asked.  I looked down at myself.  My dick was still hard as a rock.  I looked back up to her and nodded.  She giggled.  "You virgins always do."  As she spoke, she crossed her arms and gripped her nightgown, then pulled it off over her head, revealing those beautiful perky Bs.  Then she stood on the bed and began working her panties down.  Once she had tossed them to the side, she looked down at me, and caught me staring intently at her tight, moist slit.  "... You've never seen a pussy up close before have you?"  I shook my head.  "Here, take it all in."  she kneeled down over my face, her pussy just above me.  I stared up at her, eye-fucking the shit out of every fold and nook.  The smell of her cunt filled my nose, and within me rose a carnal burning.  It looked so soft, so tender, so inviting, and I knew my dick would soon be buried inside that wonderful opening.  I felt my mouth water, I and raised my head up with the intention of tongue fucking her.\
	But as I did, she raised herself away from me.  "None of that today, Zachary," she informed me.\
	"Don't you want me to return the favor?" I asked.\
	"No.  This is your first time.  Today is about you.  Next time you can explore my pussy with your tongue if you like."\
	"Next time?" I asked.\
	"... Do you want there to be a next time?" she replied.  I nodded.  She grinned widely.  Then she crawled backwards until she was sitting on my crotch, with my dick pressed between her butt cheeks.  She raised herself off of me and took hold of my cock and placed it at her opening.  "Are you ready?" she asked.  Another nod was all I could muster; my anticipation was too great.\
	Sunny eased down onto my cock, and slowly, centimeter by centimeter, my penis disappeared into her soft moist pussy.  I felt her warm walls surround me as I penetrated deeper and deeper.  Something... not like the electricity of earlier, moved through my body.  Unlike the spark I had received when her tongue and touched my prick, this sensation was slow and warm, moving like molasses through me as my cock pushed further up into her.  As her hips came to rest against mine, Sunny and I let out a deep satisfied sigh together.  I felt like I was on a cloud.  Sunny leaned forwards and kissed my neck and chest, and I felt her vagina tighten and flex around my shaft.  "Do you feel that?" she whispered.\
	"Yeah," I breathed back.  "I feel that."  Then Sunny leaned back up and and lifted herself, pulling her tight slit up my shaft, almost to the tip, and then sliding it back down again.  The feeling was indescribable.  As she continued, she increased her pace, and she began to moan audibly.\
	"Mmmmmm, mmmmm," she hummed as she consumed my dick with her tight insides, over and over again.  "Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mm, ah," she breathed as her mouth began to open.  As she quickened her pace even more, the sound of our skin colliding began to pop and snap.  "Ah, ah, ah, ahm, mm, ah, Ah, AH, AH!" she cried louder and louder.  Faster and faster she went, until she was bouncing up and down on me like an excited bunny, her eyes closed, her adorable titties dancing, and her mouth agape with a grand smile of pleasure as she squealed.  "AH! AH! AH!  OHHHHOOOOOOUH! UH! UH! UHH! UHH! UHHHHHHHHAAAAAAIIII!" she cried as she reached her climax.  As she came, she drove her hips down into mine and ground her pussy on my cock in a circular motion.  I felt the muscles in her cunt grip me tightly, squeezing the full length of my shaft.  I was experiencing the closest thing to true ecstasy I ever had.\
	Already, I was feeling that build up.  "I'm gonna cum again," I informed her.\
	"Mmhm," she whined as she continued grinding on my cock.  She switched to a back-and-forth motion, her ass cheeks sliding on my thighs as she took and released my cock from within her.  As she came down from her orgasm, she reached back behind her and stroked my balls with one hand while she continued rocking back-and-forth.  "Mmm, cum for me Zach, I want you to cum again," she begged.  "Please Zach, cum for me."  And that was all it took.  But right before I came, Sunny lifted off of me, and my dick slipped out of her.  As I groaned, I blew my load all over my own abs.  I was about to question as soon as I caught my breath, but then Sunny leaned down, her tits pressing into my groin, and she lapped at the small pools of jizz on my stomach.\
	"Oh fuck," I sighed as I watched her tongue drag along my abs, licking up the sticky load.  She licked me until I was clean of my own seed, and then sat back up.\
	"Congratulations Zach," she said.  "You are no longer a virgin."  Sunny beamed down at me as if she was proud.  Then her face softened and she moved off the bed.  "Now get out of here.  I'm going to sleep."\
	"Huh?  Wha... okay," I agreed.  I hopped off the bed and we both dressed ourselves.  Once decent, I headed downstairs.  Sunny followed to lock the door behind me.  As I stepped through the doorway, Sunny spoke.\
	"From now on, let me call you, but don't ever feel like you have to come.  Okay?"\
	"Yeah, sure," I agreed.\
	"Alright.  Have good night Zach."  And she winked at me before shutting the door.\
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	As I rode my bike home, and the adrenaline of my first time with a girl subsided, I felt a little empty on the inside.  I had enjoyed myself thoroughly, and I sure as Hell didn't regret it, but I could tell something was lacking from the experience.  After some thought, I figured it out.  Sunny and I hadn't even kissed.  We had shared no emotional connection.  A part of me wanted to be in bed with her, our naked forms pressed together in an embrace.  'No,' I thought.  'Not with her...\
	...Someone else.'}