“Come, trust me, little one.” He pulled me towards a funny looking thing that was the best description I had for it. It scared the hell out of me... I wanted to run, but my legs were wooden, as wooden as the legs on the thing. He called it a horse that is not what I would have called it. He stood me beside it. “Stay.” He talked to me as he would that old flea bitten dog of his. I stayed, my eyes sad as I looked up at him, silently pleading for consideration. How could he have been so tender to. Desirable. I thought about Mary and our first time doing it together. We were in high school, hiding in the back of my father’s jeep. Then in her room, while her parents slept. I switched to using just one finger and my thumb, trying to recreate the feel of young Mary’s fingers on me.High school sweethearts. Near Kat’s age. Kat. I started thinking about Kat. I was stroking myself as I thought about my high school Kat. Her kisses. Seeing her naked. Her sexy body. Kat looked like a teenage Mary.. More

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