Way Too Much Of A Good Thing

I went to a 15th birthday party for a girl in our class. She was everyone's dream girl. Nice, bright, beautiful. And she liked me. I was the one she talked with. We had a problem with smoking at school. She hated cigarettes, the reason I didn't smoke. Because of her.

At the party another girl sat by me. She was visibly upset with me. We ended up in her room, just the two of us, which was totally prohibited. She told me, prove to her she was the only one. I was too overwhelmed, I asked 'how?' 'Prove it, get me pregnant. Right now'. We had sex in her room. She got pregnant, we got married. We had four children. We both went to college while her mother took care of the children. We stayed in town, and raised our children. We have a very active sex life.

A man has this dream to have sex with the prettiest girl in class. What do you do if that dream never ends. She is insatiable, never gets enough. I won't say she's a nympho, but she wants sex, complete insertion. I'm tired. I'm often at a loss to be more inventive. Mind you, as a Christian girl, some things are off limits.

Well I got my junior high dream, I guess she got hers too. With her legs wrapped around me.