The Girl Next Door

She was the neighbor's daughter. I have memories of her being 5, 10, 15. That afternoon she was 17. She and I were talking where our property met theirs. She had a thousand questions about college. She wanted to know if I had a girlfriend there. I didn't but I lied. She said if I wanted she would be my girlfriend while I was home.

I got to looking at her, she was pretty in her own way, I started looking at her chest, she sure had a set of tits. Her legs were long, enough to make her tall for girls her age. And her hair was auburn brown, that's what she called it. It was there looking at her that I thought to myself, what if I fucked her?

Then I heard her say something about coming over for dinner. I had to ask her, did she ask me over. Would her parents agree? I mean I was a college boy and she was a high school kid. But surprised as I was she said it again, did I want to come for dinner? I said yes, what time? I got dressed and went over at 5:30, her father let me in. He and I sat in the living room. He asked all kind of questions, a lot about my career ambitions.

Dinner was chicken dumplings, and ice tea to drink. Then, with coffee she brought out a coconut cream pie. She baked it since I was coming to dinner. I just didn't like coconut. But I ate it. After dinner we went for a walk down the block. She showed me where her grandmother lived, and we went in. Her grandmother was in Cincinnati visiting her uncle, the house was empty. With the lights off, with the daylight fading she lifted her dress and showed me her naked snatch. She got down on the rug, opened her legs wide and said 'eat me'.

That became sex. I could say that her life was ruined, but it wasn't. My life wasn't ruined either. When she graduated from college I married the girl next door.

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