She was grateful that she knew her route home so well. Her body was on automatic, as her mind raced. Someone had been sending her little gifts all wee.... She would read the notes and cards, and her heart would race. She had a feeling that it might be Jake. The one man that she had loved so completely, and being so naïve as to think he could love her back. She wasn’t sure why she thought it might be him, other than the fact that her body thrummed to life when she saw what her ‘secret admirer’ had. . hold up, you aren’t just taking me there to check out if I’m really still a virgin, are you? What the hell? What’s wrong with you,” she pouted while crossing her arms in front of her small chest. In fact, the teenager had never even masturbated. It was gross to even think about, considering that’s where she’s peeing from. She understood the basic idea, that it’s meant to feel nice and all, but she simply hadn’t felt the urge to touch herself. Perhaps her father was part of the reason why she. I was speechless. Complete loss of words. What did she want with me? “You don’t look too comfortable here. I’m a sophomore. We can be friends and I’ll show you around. My sister told me about you. She said me and you should be friends.”“What?” I looked her in the eyes.“Oh. Yeah, your brother mentioned you to her a few times. She told me all about him, your brother. He sounds so amazing. I have at least a hundred pictures of him on my computer with Crystal. He looks pretty amazing too.”I almost. She was sixteen. She remembered me. I remembered her. Jasmine had grown hips and a nice bubble butt. While I had bloomed into a taller man with a beard. To her, I was still that shy nerdy boy. To me, she was still the early bloomer. But that’s ok.A series of serendipitous events involving her happened. One, in particular, was, I was walking to class one day. I got to one of the intersecting hallways, where I met Jasmine, who was running. I stopped myself. She stopped almost just in time.“Whoa,”.