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Summer Nights
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Samantha: “Ok seems easy enough”
Samantha said as she looked into Bette’s eyes for the first time. Bette hadn’t noticed how beautiful Samantha was up until this point. And Bette surely hadn’t thought about the young girl in a sexual manner, well at least not until now.
Bette: “Ok, well. I better get going. I should be back around 11 or 12. That’s not too late for you is it. Have you spoken to your parents about this?”
Samantha: “Yes. Don’t worry. I’m across the street from my house. I don’t have a curfew.”
Bette: “Ok great. Well I’ll be back as soon as I can”
Samantha: “Alright. Go. Have fun. Me and Angelica will be fine.”
Bette: “Ok see you in a few hours.”
Though Samantha was 18 soon to be 19 years old, sexual experience was new to her. She had lived a rather sheltered life, so sexual arousal usually came from self. It was different with Bette then with the other boys she had brief encounters with though. Samantha was curious and her youth led her to follow that curiosity unencumbered.
Bette returned home at 1:28. She found Samantha on the couch still awake.
Bette: “Still awake?”
Samantha: “Yeah, I stay up late all the time. I tend to be a night owl.”
Bette grabbed a seat tiredly on the couch next to Samantha. Samantha was strangely aware of Bette’s every move.
Bette: “How’d it go? You have any problems?”
Samantha: “Not a one. She fell asleep shortly after you left and hasn’t made a peep sense. I checked on her about an hour ago.”
Bette: “OK good.”
Bette leaned back on the couch and stretched as a little seductive, yet innocent, moan escaped her.
Samantha: “Have fun?”
Bette: “UmNo actually. My friends tried to hook me up with this lady. She was crazy.”
Samantha: “Crazy huh? Sorry to hear that.”
Awkward pause.
Samantha: “Bette?”
Bette: “Hm?”
Samantha: “What is it that you do.with you knowwomen?”
Bette was shocked at the frank nature of her question. Samantha’s youth caused her to not pull any punches. Bette, however, was at a loss for words.
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nice story… loving someone younger or older is definitely my thing, never fancied anybody of my own age… hope bette enjoyed this fling.
That was cool, very cool! Please write more these stories, ain’t nothing wrong with older/young love!
A little “Mrs. Robinson,” eh?? LOL. Nice!
Wonderful story – I really enjoyed it – thanks for writing
“And here’s to you, Mrs. Robinson…” LOL I actually enjoyed reading this very much. After all, who am I to be judgemental about the age difference? When I was 18 I slept with two different women, both in their middle 30’s. When I was 24 I lived with a woman who was 42, so this actually brought back sweet memories to when it was me trying to convince the older women that it was okay to go with what felt good!! LOL Thanks for the memories…”And here’s to you Mrs. Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you will know…wo wo wo.”
Yeah totally Mrs. Robinson…..great stand alone….please post more off these….