And god shall know I fucked her. I think that’s all there is too tell. She just wasn’t here. Professor Drumpry, our history teacher, mumbled something about Amelia staying after class and then continued the lesson. “But… you aren’t lesbian… are you?”
“Well that’s what I wanna find out, girly.” She walked over to me, where I sat on my office chair by my desk, and sat down on my lap with at leg on each side and facing me. I came nearly running into the class. And…”
“Oh shot up!” she sighted. “Come here and lie with me.”
She lie down beside me on her side, looking at me. And again. I could fell what she wanted and I gave it to her: “Please.”
She smiled again. “Hi,” said Amelia when I sat down on the pillow. 3… It tickled in my belly. One of those girls that are good friends with all of the boys. She played with it. But that didn’t really matter course I think that was to day I turned into a homosexual. 5… Then came
