I wanted what was in your pants. I didn’t want to waste the entire afternoon watching TV. Between the holidays, work, and the other stresses of life... we rarely got to spend time together. I knew that in a couple of hours I would have to get ready for work, so I took matters into my own hands. Getting up, I approached you and snatched the remote from your hands. I turned the TV off, just to provoke a reaction from you.You turned to me and angrily asked, “What the fuck is your problem, you damn. . something very big and something very damaging. And with it I am going to get a little payback for my broken heart," Jessica said."W-what are you going to do?" Breanna asked, scared of her former girlfriend. She knew all too well that Jessica had a terrible temper and was a vengeful bitch when she was pissed off. She had seen the hell she put Bradley through when he broke up with Breanna.Some perky blonde cheerleader bimbo had caught his eye with her bouncy hair and even bouncier tits and. Like every teenage boy I had fantasies about scantily clad ladies opening their door early in the morning just as I was delivering their milk, no such luck, the best I’d get would be the man of the house in his vest and work jeans complaining that I was late and should have delivered his milk earlier so he could have his breakfast before leaving for work, how they thought a 14 yr. old could be bothered to get up at 6am so they could have their cereal before catching the bus to their workplace. Next thing I remember was my lips pressed into hers.My left hand buried in her hair and right hand slowly wrapping her waist and drawing her closer. She was responding as well. Things got really intense. I don’t remember for how long we smooched each other. I was only getting wilder each time I reached for her pink lips again.She was totally into my arms and I could feel all the warmth she had. It felt so soothing. It felt so right. Her breast were pressed onto my chest I could feel her nipples.