He figured he knew me enough that my tricks would never work, and on this day I believe he knew that he was wrong. While the family talked for a littl... bit, I pulled him out of the room to have him “show me the bathroom.” I couldn’t wait any longer. I had already wait 2 years, was that not long enough?? I think he caught on, “You don’t really have to go to the bathroom, do you?” My taunting smile gave away my true intentions. I pulled him into a room and he pushed me onto the bed. The bulge was. I wanted to have a house of my own again.But every house that I thought I liked, brought up thoughts of Theresa. Just the name Theresa was enough to bring on feelings of hurt and loss. There were so many times that I went and looked at a place only to blurt out, “Theresa is gonna love this place!”The rest of my week usually sucked after that. I had no explanation why after three months I still couldn’t get over a small town, town slut, who couldn’t be bothered to tell the truth if her life. ”“Monday, on the way home from school.”“Where?”“In a bush.”“Do you know where it came from?”“No.”“Were you a virgin before Monday?”“Yes.”“Who’d you lose it to?”“Some girl I met at the swimming pool. I just picked her and her friend cause they looked hot.”“Who else have you had sex with?”Josh proceeded to list off every girl he’d done stuff with, and Abbie just nodded.“Typical teenage boy.”“Hey, you did it too.”“True, I’m a typical teenage girl. I used it to lose my virginity too, and I plan on. I remember waking up to being completely femmed up and in a red corset and fish nets and I suddenly noticed I was still wearing the get up. I walked over to the mirror and couldn’t still believe my transformation. Tho I had been fucked hard and make up smeared I still looked amazingly passable and sexy like a whore, and it scared me on how much it was turning me on again. “What… what did we do?” Hoping the split roasting of me was a dream. Kandi’s grin almost told the whole story “Well, we.