1. When I Was a Kid Part X


    Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: Hugh_Jardon, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    said feeling like I’d been caught anyhow. We stopped in the living room. She turned to me. “You know that when a girl leaks that fluid she ovulating. Right?”, she said. “No. What’s that?”, I inquired. “Eggs. She’s producing eggs.”, she said. My heart skipped a beat. “Oh.”, I said flatly. We walked into the kitchen where her mom was fixing bacon. “Les, would you like some pancakes and bacon?”, Paula’s mom asked. “No thank you. I already had breakfast.”, I said. “You look chipper this morning dear.”, said Paula’s mom. “Heh…yeah well…I had a good wake up.”, Paula said. “So I heard.”, Paula’s mom laughed. “That reminds me. Would you and Les mind taking Mark swimming this afternoon when your dad gets back?” “Sure mom. Why?”, Paula asked. Paula’s mom just gave her a look like, “Read my mind.” “Oh…oooohhhh!”, Paula said and started giggling. I was befuddled. “What time do you get off Les?” “About three. Is that early enough?”, I said. “That should work.”, Paula’s mom said putting a plate of pancakes and bacon in front of Paula. Paula finished her breakfast and we got busy stripping her bed, not without some fooling around. She bent over her bed to get a pillow and I pulled her shorts down. She swung around and hit me with the pillow that resulted in a brief pillow fight. Laughing and giggling we stripped the bed. When the sheets were in a pile on the floor I grabbed her around the waist and I kissed her. After we broke the kiss she looked like she was about to cry. “What? What ...
    did I do?”, I said puzzled. “Ummm…Les…are you getting too serious?”, she asked. “Who? Me? Nah.”, I said. My heart skipped a beat. When I Was a Kid #43 With the laundry done, I got to Smokey’s about ten. They were busy for a Sunday. As I rode up on my bike Smokey grunted, “Better late than never.” I quickly got Frosty ready and led him into the coral. Smokey introduced me to two couples. One guy questioned my age. Smokey, in his gruff way, said he’d trust me with his life and also said I had grown up on a horse. I mounted Frosty and reached down to the gate to unlatched it. I kicked open the gate with a boot. “Okay folks stay close. If you have any questions, just ask. The only dumb question is the one you don’t ask.”, I said in a commanding voice. I looked at Smokey for a queue to which trail to take. He held up two fingers. I reined Frosty out of the corral. My little group was quiet for the first fifteen minutes but then the girls started asking questions. Before I could answer the guy that questioned my age answered. He was close, but no cigar. I contemplated correcting him but took another tact. I pointed out where he was partially correct but then described in further detail that particular fauna. With that we made friends and everybody lightened up. He only questioned me one more time when we passed the trail that led back to the corral. I explained the trail system and things were good. We were able to see some elk way off, some mule deer up close, a badger and to top ...
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