Ooo.. Okay this is my first ever short story that I have ever "put outthere". It's a story that I jotted down over a few days, inspired afteryears of ...secretly reading Fictionmania. Please forgive me if itsscattered or hard to read. I tried to make everything make as much senseas a bimbo Tgirl story can. It was written more for fun and just toprove to myself that I could do it. I've taken inspiration from many ofmy favorite authors. So ladies please don't be mad >. I told him that i liked girls and guys. he said he did too, but he finally just admitted it to himself. We hugged and he said "Do you know somewhere we can go to be alone?" I said we could go to the fort in the field. he said no, cause he heard some guys say they knew I went there to blow guys. he also said they were going to go in there some day and beat me up and make them blow them. I was glad I found that out. I hadn't seen Neal in a good year without clothes on, so I was really getting. "You wouldn't want to head off to the party without giving your mother a goodbye fuck, would you?" I gotta help with the setup, so I gotta get goin'," Richie said. "So I want my fucking baseball back."Sandra stretched her bare legs before her and crossed her ankles. She leaned to the side so her breasts weighed against the cups of the bra. "I can't do that for nothing, Richie," she cooed. "First fuck me, then we'll see." I. Don't. Have. Fucking. Time. I want the baseball back now."Sandra. “Feliz cumplianos a ti.” (Happy birthday to you) I said to her.Thursday morning, they turned up lugging a great big picnic hamper. “Hola Miguel como estas?”“Todo bien,” I answered, then stowed the hamper, and off we set.We arrived at the lake, I called it that, it was around three miles long, a mile across at the widest point. Surrounded by hills, it was, in fact, a flooded valley, it was a lovely place. I took them to my usual spot, a little back from the water, where a few trees provided some.