The day I lose that feeling is the day I die. Amazing. xxx sex Anyways, enjoy. She’s about 5’5”, and 100 pounds. I looked at my phone, and saw I had 6 texts, all from Morgan…
‘omg! I want to be yours forever, too. I pushed one back, he hit me, and I socked him in the face. Oh, I forgot to mention my appearance. End of PART 1 Read 12831 times |
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Because if they didn’t, I wouldn’t return home. I treated her as such, and visa versa. She has shoulder length blonde hair that she loves to put in a small ponytail. I texted Morgan later that night;
“Hey, uh… what’s up?”
‘nothin . Anyway, enough talking about me… more about Morgan. Jim will sleep in the basement. Morgan is 14. When I had finally closed my eyes, I heard the door slowly start to creak open, so I opened my eye enough to see what was going on, and there stood Morgan, in her Pajamas. It seemed as if we sat there, staring into each others eyes for ages, until we both heard my Father scream, “RYAN, GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!”
I sighed, kissed Morgan on the cheek, told her I loved her, and ran home.
