” Jessica said excitedly. “Oh, really?” Judy asked, sounding excited. However, I was not. “What boy?’ I asked somewhat sternly “Just a gu...y in my chemistry class.” “What’s his name?” I asked her. “Jeff”, she told me. “Well, I’d like to meet him”, I told her. Just then I saw Ashley smile at me from the corner of my eye. “Why are you giving me the third degree?” Jessica asked, “Am I not allowed to have guy friends?” “It’s not that”, I said, “I just want to make sure you’re safe.” Jessica rolled. The next day I was nervous, I saw Brett again after school. He smiled at me but acted normal. It made me more at ease. When he had the chance he said to me, "maybe next time, I can take care of you too" "oh, and I have a present for you also!" What could it be, I wondered. I didn't matter though, because the thought of him making me cum was all I could think about! Well, to be honest, I liked making him cum too. Later that afternoon, he asked if I wanted to come to his house. Of course I said. Part of me struggled briefly and then the floodgates opened and it was her turn to hold me while I cried. Her movements mimicked mine earlier, her hands caressing my hair, her voice whispering in my ear. ‘That’s over,’ she said so softly I almost couldn’t understand her. ‘You have a family that loves you now. I’m your family, and I love you.’ ‘You keep me out, too,’ I sobbed. ‘This isn’t fair, Gretchen.’ ‘Somebody once told me that life wasn’t fair, but you’re right,’ she admitted, kissing my. Thank you and please enjoy!My name is Reese Witherspoon and this is my story. It was a pleasantevening in late spring when I pulled my car into the driveway of myparents' home having just returned from school. The day before I hadfinished my last class at the all-boys academy in a neighboring state, Ihad driven all day to get home and was exhausted. The graduation ceremonywas in a week and I was grateful to have time to spend at home restingand recovering from the brutal finals I had just.