The thought of high school makes me feel grown up. I’ve watched high school girls at the malls, and on the street, and they seem to be very mature. ... would love to be able to dress as they do, but, I know it’s only a dream. Mom doesn’t earn that kind of money to indulge me in designer clothing. I’ve been babysitting since I turned twelve, but I use most of the money for school projects and trips. What little I’ve left over is used for lingerie. That’s the only sexy items I own. I developed. I work at a small retail location and rarely have customers, so I get to spend some of my day surfing the internet and I always seem to end up on porn sites looking to talk to random guys. This day was no different. I was able to chat with a few different guys and they proceeded to tell me how much they liked my pictures and how much they wanted to fuck me. This always made me a little wet while at work. This day I chatted with a guy named Adam. Adam was different then the other guys on these. I want you so much it hurts. I don't know what will happen in the future but I too want to see where it takes us," and with that she kissed me gently on the lips. I was so happy at that moment that my smile could have lit a whole town. Together we walked on to the station. I suddenly grabbed her hand and squeezed it. “Sam, I don’t want to go home yet. Can we stay here a while?” “I am supposed to be on the 15.03,” she answered, “but I have nothing to go back to so I suppose I could stay”. I. He decided the time had come to introduce himself to her."Howdy miss, let me buy you a refill," his Texan accent caught her attention immediately.She looked up at him. Middle age hadn't yet spread to his belly. He was a tall, rugged, reasonably fit looking man. Deep crow's feet were etched beside his steel grey eyes.She smiled, interested but wary, "Thanks." My name's RJ. Thomas," he said holding a darkly tanned hand towards her. "My friends and enemies alike call me RJ." Not that he had any.