Yes I am lonely. And smiled at me. But u know starting trouble. How will I tell him what I want? I find that exciting. SO I waited and finally he came. He is after all a teenager with raging hormones. I sat down on the sofa and I checked. Well interesting is not the word. I asked
“Baby do u need my bra?”
He nodded. I said
“I want your boxers”
He just took it and threw it at me. So I was wearing a white tank top and a black pant. I won’t have any bra and panty to wear tomorrow.”
That did have a reaction on him. My name is Britta. Bobby was my high school sweetheart. But while I walked I removed my top and threw it on the floor. I was unbelievably wet. He looked at me. That was the day everything changed. He walked towards me and then took my wet finger in his mouth and sucked on it. I said
“I want your boxers”
He just took it and threw it at me.
