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Subject: 8th Grade, Chapter 12The following is a fictional account of two boys' adventures during
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8th Grade Chapter 12
"That was wonderful," young romance I enthused. "I've never felt anything like that
in my life. I can't even describe it.""Me too. I can't believe how that felt." Brad breathed softly.
"You know, I was worrying and scared, but after that, well, I just
loved it and want to do it again with you and I'm not worried. Why
should I worry, it just feels too good. I loved it.""Me too, Brad" I gushed. "That was the best thing I ever did." I
sighed. "I guess we have to keep quiet about it, not let people know,
but, wow, I feel great, Brad."Brad grinned his wicked grin at me and pushed me back onto the bed.
Then he got on top of me and started kissing me. I can't believe
anyone else can kiss like Brad can. As soon as he started kissing me,
even though we'd only come a few minutes ago, I was hard as I'd ever
been. He was too, and his hard boner was lying between us against my
stomach. If felt wonderful. So did the kissing. Kissing has to be the
fastest way to a hard-on there is.We hadn't done any experimenting with other boys before, neither one
of us. We began making up for what we'd missed. We learned and
practiced a lot of different ways to kiss that night, and how the skin
all over our bodies felt when being stroked and rubbed and caressed
and even licked. I learned his toes were very ticklish and the
bottoms of his
feet even more so. I learned how he reacted when I gently moved my
fingers up his legs and over his inner thighs. I saw how he responded
when I gently held his sack while stroking him so loosely there was
almost no pressure at all. I learned a lot about how my body reacted
to this sort of thing, and that sort of thing, too, and learned a lot
of things you can only learn if someone else is teaching you or doing
them with you.We both had another orgasm that night but never got beyond stroking
each other or rubbing against each other. I certainly thought of it,
he probably did too, but neither one of us said anything about it. I
think we both were too excited about what we were doing and both
realized this was our first night together. What we were doing was all
new to us and so right, so good, there was no reason to try to go
farther than where we already were. We wanted to fully enjoy just what
we were doing. This was all overwhelming and it felt so great. It was
perfect, and if sometime soon I discovered it was perhaps somewhat
innocent, there were other things that felt great too, for now what we
were doing was much more than enough. ---()---
We finally got some sleep late that night, and being 13, slept till
after noon. After waking up and seeing the time, and incredibly,
feeling horny, I watched Brad, the terribly cute sleeping Brad, for a
few moments, then reached down and very gently began squeezing him
where it feels good. After a few minutes, when he'd been hard awhile,
he sleepily said, "Uhhhh."Uhhh as in, 'Uhhh, what the fuck are you doing, pervert?' or 'Uhhh,"
as in, "don't stop?'" I asked, pausing in my groping."Hey, young girl nonnude who said anything about stopping?""Oh, that's what I thought you meant" I said, grinning.Twenty minutes later he was in the bathroom showering. We thought it
would look better if we didn't do that together. So he went first and
I followed quickly afterwards. I dressed in clothes I'd brought from
home.After breakfast, we decided it would both look good and be wise to go
over our math, the supposed objective of our night together. We sat
at the kitchen table and worked. I was impressed; Brad had remembered
everything we'd worked on, and seemed to know the stuff as well as I
did."You know, Brad, I'm wondering how Mrs. Graedon is going to react when
you get an A on this summary test after getting D's on all the work
leading up to it? What's she going to think?"Brad thought a moment. "You've got a point," he replied. "Teachers
are supposed to be happy when someone learns the material, but she
seems to get down on people if they don't get it right off, and then
never looks at them in a good way again, even if they improve. She
thinks there are smart people and dumb people and they never change.
Me improving is young restless spoilers
going to upset that theory, and she might not like
that. I don't know how she'll react either."I considered this, and the fact she was looking at us funny the other
day, and that she'd had very sarcastic words for Brad the day she sent
him to detention. It seemed to me she actively disliked him, maybe not
as much as she did me, but there was no question she didn't like him.
How would she respond to him when he suddenly showed such improvement?
Would she think young hairless pussy he cheated? Would she try to do anything about that?"Brad, this might be something for us to think about a little.
Remember how she's treated me all year for just pointing out a simple
mistake she made? She can be vindictive. And she has more reason not
to like you than just you disproving her feelings about no one
improving in math. She has been watching us and I think she realizes
now we're friends. She hates me. Really. And so, if she can get at
you, she might do so knowing it would be another sneaky way to get at
me.""So youngest wet pussy what should we do?"I thought a minute, mulling over an idea that had been brewing in my
mind. "Well," I said eventually, "I can think of one thing. I think
we should show your father how well you know this stuff. I think we
should talk to my father. He's aware of the problems I've had young age girls with
her, not all of them, but he knows there's youngest nude a problem. If we discuss
what we're thinking before there's any trouble, at least people will be
more open to hearing our side of the story afterwards. They might
believe us a little more."Brad thought about that, and then agreed with me. "But lingerie young girls how can I show
my father I know this stuff?" he wondered out loud."Is he still home?" I asked. We went downstairs and found him cleaning
the basement. When he had finished sweeping a section of the floor
behind the furnace, I approached him. "Mr. Decker," I said, "can we
speak with you a moment?""Sure, Danny. What's up?""Well, this young naked 16 will probably sound crazy, but we're worried if Brad does
really well on Monday's test, Mrs. Graedon might think, or even claim,
he cheated. I know kids young romance always think their teachers are out to get
them, but she's, she's. . . well, you have to see her to realize how
she is. Brad really knows this stuff now, and we'd like to show you
so you know he's learned it. We don't want there to be any question,
at least not in your mind.""Sure, that sounds fine. I know Brad wouldn't cheat," he said, smiling
at Brad in a way young teacher that made Brad blush, "but I can see what you're
trying to do. How do you want to do this?""I thought the best way would be for you to test him yourself. There
are review questions at the end of every chapter in our book. There
are also special questions that make us use what we've learned
creatively to solve word problems. I thought you could pick out a
question or two from every chapter and watch him young romance do them in front of
you."Brad's father readily agreed with this and we went up to the kitchen.
Brad walked over to the breakfast table, I handed Brad's father the
book, and we all sat down.Even I was surprised at how well it went. After Brad quickly did a few
problems early in the book, his father began picking the more difficult
looking ones in later chapters. Brad did these just as quickly and
easily, and didn't miss any. His father looked very surprised at the
end. "You really do know this? How have you learned it so fast when
you didn't get it at all before?" he asked.Before Brad could try to give me all the credit again, which I could
see he was about to do, I jumped it. "He really applied himself. Never too young young teacher
He
worked hard. He's smart. Once he began working hard on it, it just
came to him. He just got it"Brad father looked somewhat skeptical that that was a complete answer,
but was so happy with Brad, he didn't question it. "I don't think
you'll have any problems tomorrow," he told Brad, "but I'm glad we did
this anyway. And I'm happy you have Danny as nudist young boy a friend."I squirmed, but he just laughed, put his hand on my head for a second,
then said he wanted to get back to the basement.Brad smiled at me. "Danny, this was great. I'm really looking forward
to showing that bitch up tomorrow. This is going to be great."I hoped it would be. Still, I knew Mrs. Graedon. I was worried. ---()---When I got home that night, my dad asked how things went. I told him
we'd had a great time, and that I'd taken his advice and not been
afraid to get to know Brad better."And how was it? You're still friends?" he asked."We're even closer than we were. I don't want to say much, it's
embarrassing, but we tried some things, he likes me as much as I like
him, and I couldn't be happier.""Oh, Danny, I'm so pleased for you. You know you have to be careful,
but I don't need to tell you that. Come here."I walked over to him and he reached up. We hugged each other tightly
for a while. Then, breaking my grip, I told him I had something else
to talk to him about. I sat down, and we spoke for some time about
Mrs. Graedon. It feels good, having someone you can talk to who
listens and believes you and is supportive. He even gave me some
advice, and I paid attention to him. We talked for quite a while.
He's smart.
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