You: I can prove itYou: Baby baby babyYou: OhhhhStranger: wow very niceYou: So what's up?You: Is your clit tingling?Stranger: no o.OYou: How old r u?Y...u: 12?Stranger: 15 -.-You: Your clit hasn't dropped yet.Stranger: what does that meanYou: You have no sex driveStranger: well if you're "justin bieber" than yours hasn't dropped eitherYou: Are you home schooled?Stranger: noYou: How come u r still a virgin then?You: B honestYou: U scared?Stranger: um yeahYou: There will be bloodStranger: what does. He laughed for a second then said sure. I told him that he has to promise not to say anything because I could get in trouble. “Dude, that’s why I showed you my stash, I’m not going to tell and I know you’re not.” He was referring to his shitty stash of wrinkled up swim suit shots in the bushes. I pulled up a couple of sites and I already had a boner from just thinking about Daniel. We found a site that he liked and looked at it for bit. When he was focused on the screen, I looked down at his. ”“Yes,” said Rose. “Like every night.” Rose read the note on the back of the program again and again. She lay awake in bed that night, listening to Abbie’s snores and listening to the sirens outside and turning the words over in her mind:“Tonight will be the last show.”She looked at Abbie, asleep in the dark. She stood, trying very hard not to make any noise. In the silence of the sleeping house, her feet made no noise at all on the carpet. “Tonight will be the last show,” she thought, standing. He smiled and just said ok, so we drove off. I felt like a serial killer with her first prey, and it was a feeling of power. Once at my house I invited him in and led him to the bedroom. He knew what was going on, but he was nervous and I think I might have been his first. I didn't know what to do so I just looked at him and said with an excited sigh "I just really want you to fuck me!” and with that he moved in for a kiss. We fell to the bed and ripped off each others cloths. I couldn't.