She pulled her hand from her shorts trying to do the right thing, even though she knew it was too late. Excitement had already filled her young body w...ith desire. Whatever happened next was up to the man staring at her. The young teen, however, make her knees come back together.The guy looked around the lot again. He was older than she, for sure, but maybe not by a lot. Out of school, obviously, but not much facial hair as yet. That made the 14-year-old feel a little better. If she were going to. Which I have got compliments from boys and girls. Though personally I like girls. Though I never officially came out as a lesbian but many of my friends already know. Especially my best friend Jennifer. Oh she is a hottie too with a athletic body.As I sit down in the wooden chair across dad and feel the cooler temperature hit my bottom. My mom walks over placing a glass of Orange juice in front of me. “Thanks mom” “your welcome. And breakfast will be ready in a couple minutes. “After breakfast. Why oh why did Dan decide to contract me to move way the heck away from Kansas City, I was making plenty of money at that bordello. But instead of getting to lay in that glorious silk sheeted bed with one of my regular’s on top of me, I find myself all dolled up bouncing around in this forsaken rickety stage coach staring across at Mrs. Sarah Roundtree and having Mr. Johnson this overweight older man in a poorly pressed suit drooling all over me. To be fair, he isn’t ugly, his nose is a little. I'd never actually seen Jack (except for a quick glimpse the first time I ever went over there). He was white, about early 50's, maybe five foot eight, or so, with graying hair cut short. It had only been a brief glimpse, but had I seen him in any other context (the hardware store, the grocery store, etc.) I wouldn't have given him any thought; and I definitely wouldn't have thought of him as an avid cock sucker...but there you go. Outward appearances can be very deceiving.As soon as I was.
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