Basically, I tried to write out some of my teenage fantasies that I had in school. Feedback on the quality of the text, typos and general choice of wo...ds would be greatly appreciated, especially since I am not a native English speaker. If the you like and enjoy this introduction, I might be tempted to write more parts - the second one is already finished basically.****************I blinked and turned around. I blinked again, shut my eyes. It was no help. The sunlight lit my bedroom and my sleep. Discussions about the dinosaur tracks were at a standstill. Donna's group at the University of Chicago had commitments to a dig in the Dakota's over the summer. As it stood now, Donna, along with a couple of undergraduate assistants, was going to fly down during the summer and examine the find. The date hadn't been firmed up, but it would probably be in late July or August.On the personal front, his relationship with Lacey continued cautiously. Grounding had drastically changed Lacey's. She wasn't Liz his psychologist. She was pretty Liz. She was a woman with dreams and hopes. And then it was gone. And she was composed. And back."See how easy that was Ray. You asked a question and I answered. Now I ask the question. You answer." I don't know how to say 'I don't know' without being mad at myself," Ray ground out."You don't know what you are planning to do?" Liz asked"No I don't." That's fair. This is not a decision to make lightly. Tell me what you are thinking and feeling as. "All this time you told me I was too young, that we couldn't do it, that I had to wait. I'm twice as pretty as Ginger. Well, aren't I?"He nodded and licked his lips watching her pull her soft polo shirt over her curly head and toss it on his bed. He felt his cock tremble and made a noise in his throat. His sister was well beyond lovely. There was not a prettier girl in the whole school or one with a better pair of jugs."And these are bigger and better than hers, aren't they? I mean, c'mon she.