So what was it, you ask? I was six years old and as little girls do I had my first real crush. You know the kind…not on Donny Osmond or Michael Jack...on, but on a real live boy this time. There was this guy at church. He was eighteen or nineteen. Being a good Southern boy, he even had two names…Lee Earl. The amazing thing was how sweet he was to the gap toothed little kid. I remember that summer my mother had put my hair up in curlers for the first time. It was horrible: these tight curls all. He was fingering me while we kissed. I bent down, zipped his jeans down, and pulled his underwear down exposing his rock hard cock. It flung up in the air like a rocket. I smiled at him, and I took his member deep in my mouth. I licked his shaft up and down, sucking on it and occasionally sucking his balls too. His pre-cum filled most of my mouth up, and it taste delicious. Usually I will NEVER swallow cum or pre-cum, but this was so different. I worked it up and down doing everything possibly. She started yelling at me, telling me how ungrateful I was and that I was a slut." Didn't you tell your parents over the Christmas break?" No. I was able to hide it then. I've put on so much weight since then that I'm no longer able to." Why didn't you?" I knew how she would react. I knew she would be pissed. I figured that since I was giving Rob the baby, that she didn't need to know. I figured that I would stay around here for an extra few months, have the baby, then go home with nobody back. Joe’s diner provided surprisingly good food for a place that screamed “choke-and-puke” in every way possible. When they were done, Miguel again insisted on paying the bill, to Sharon’s increasingly loud objections, and they went on their way back to the motel. Miguel liked to give to people; it was his nature.Miguel went out and came back a little bit later with a Monopoly game, fresh wrapped in the plastic. Jenna was too young for a real game of Monopoly, and went into the other room and.