Adolescence had been very good to Tiffany! I knew her being an upperclassman I had no chance at her, but fuck if you didn’t look you were blind. She...damn well knew it too, always swaying that fine young ass bending over for a down the shirt view and such. Tom had a summer cold and was forced to stay home one afternoon. Well fuck thinks I, what to do today? I heard someone open their back gate and went to see who was there. Tiffany in a bikini walking down the trail toward the river! Once there. She worked her tongue around it, she deepthroated, she did everything. I swear, that had to have been one of the best blowjobs I ever received. Everything was so rythmatic, so relaxed, so...perfect. I couldn't believe it, when I had last left this girl, she had been a virgin. How many had it been? She never told me how many people she had truly been with. I cringed, my mind wandered off to the various STD's that I possibly just could have contracted, I was interrupted from my thoughts as she. "Maybe you're some sort of sadomasochistat heart." "I must be to put up with this sort of abuse." We each fell silent for a moment before I hugged her shouldersgently. "Les," I whispered. "Yes, babe?" "Thank you." We made it safely off the trail that day. In months to come, therewere many trail-runs together. She became a very key part of my life. Justas she had asked, whenever I felt the need to talk with someone, I wouldcall her to suggest a run. She was always up for it which meant so much. "You talk to your buddies using beer slogans?" Hey, don't knock it, or I'm gonna give you a slogan." Oh yeah, what would that be?" Liv, tap the Rockies!" Finn didn't even try avoiding the playful smack he got to the side of the head."Okay, seriously now," he said with a sober look on his face. "What do you want to do first? We can stop by your place, head over to the Sheriff's house, or to the yard and drop off the cars."Liv looked down at herself. Her sweater and skirt were torn and stained..