THE MOST DELICIOUS JUICY CUNT

I didn’t want to think of
the future, or of school, or of when we could be together again. Porndig “Sure,” I said, feeling a little shy and uncomfortable. Angels like him do not
spend their time with nothings like me. Habit, I guess. You might as well be under a microscope. I shook
it, embarrassed, trying very hard not to blow our first meeting. “Hey,” he grinned, trying to cut the tension. Maybe I could
say I was going out after the dance. We walked across the gym,
through the lobby and out the doors. “Kelsey,” he whispered. “Wanna come over and watch
some TV? “That cow? We walked through the door
and he switched on some lights. My whole body was on fire,
tingling. We walked through the door
and he switched on some lights. Nothing bad, nothing good. “Are you?” he asked simply. Anything. Clothes
on the floor. “Hi, Kelsey,” he said softly. If you don’t
do enough of the right things at the right times, you’re branded abnormal
forever. I figured you were
interested.”
My silence betrayed me. We
just laid there in heaven, exploring each other, feeling each others’
hardness, enjoying every sweet, soft sensation of this first, incredible
meeting. “Wanna come over and watch
some TV? He smiled at me and let me talk…spilling my soul in ways I never thought
I’d be able to tell anyone. The living room was unremarkable. His pubic hair was light and clean. Like
mine.