Agatha was seventeen, she had dark hair and dark eyes. She had a face of a goddess with slightly pale skin. She started to come into my shop on a regu...ar basis, showing me stones that she needed shaping or cutting. As I got to know her, her demeanour changed she became outgoing and started to flirt, I was, of course, flattered, and flirted back. After a month or so of us getting to know each other I asked her out, she agreed. I took her out on a few dates and she slowly got used to the nuances. I could feel the intense heat of the sun beating on my shoulders.“Holy shit Ronnie, so much fucking cum big brother!” she moaned out.I watched in amazement as my little sister swallowed my hot cum and rubbed it into her soft breast flesh. She took her fingers and scooped my seed off her face, slipping her fingers into her mouth as she licked them clean. I watched intently as she swallowed as much of my hot cum as she could. It was such an erotic and sexy sight to behold.I sat down on the step. "Apparently, Coach Rich has quite a few controversial opinions about women, blacks, and stuff. But usually he's smart enough not to air them in public."So what's going to happen to him?" Tami asked, stroking my hair."Probably nothing. After all, we're kids. What do we know?" I could feel Tami shrug."Then what? That's not so bad." Robbie asked."I was on my way to second period and a freshmen stopped me. Felicia something, she was an office aide. Kinda cute."I felt a hand on my forehead."Just. I hope I have not takenthe characters too far out of character, because I respect well writtenones, even if some are eminently dislikable!Writing down the plot started between Christmas and New Year 2016,adding many details in January 2017, with some revisions in February. Atthe end of February I added an analysis of Brinn's developingpsychological state, and sketches of an possible follow up storydepending on his decision. Revising plot and add ons continued untilearly in April, with small.