But she didn't get up. She just stared at me, waiting for me to convince her that I'm not the slut she thinks I have suddenly become. The problem is, ... think that I am!I decided to tell her everything right up until she couldn't stand it any longer. As awful as what I did today is, I think it has to be better that she know the truth than think I have a lover and that I'm cheating on her father. I just don't know if she's mature enough to understand the distinction.I told her the story that I. I had made theinside of the front cover, a foldout in the middle and the rear cover ofthe magazine."Mark do you know what this means?" she asked."No." You're their featured model. You just made the big time sweetie."She explained that those were the most important places to be in themagazine. They also cost the most amount of money to advertise. Lookingat the ads, I knew something was special. I don't remember what I lookedlike during the shoot and especially looking as pretty as I did.. She managed to say: -Can I go to your place? I need a shoulder to cry on-. -Sure, I’ll be waiting for you! -I said, and hung up. I put the two beds in my bedroom together, and looked for another pajama for her. Also I made two teas, so she would calm down. I waited. 5 minutes later the doorbell rang. I went to open the door to her, and let her in. Tears were now rolling silently down her face. I took her hand and guided her to my room. We sat on my bed, facing each other. And she started to cry. When i was finished i discarded all the evidence and bathed her in the tub. Then i dressed her and layed her on the couch. When she woke up i was watching TV. She asked what happened and i told her she fell asleep and was out for 8 hours. She responded by saying " wow, that long, dam'nt that couch really hurt my ass". Now that i had acted on my fantasy's of fucking my neighbor ann. So now i set my sights on a classmate of mine sherri. Sherri was a smokin hot 16 year old . She was.