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The Good, The Bad and the Molly - Chapter One

Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male Domination, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: BashfulScribe, Rating: 92.2, Source: sexstories.com

Remember 'having fun'?" She chuckled and stood up, hugging me. "Maybe I need a refresher." She told me. "Maybe I'll do something fun on the weekend." "There we go." I smiled and broke off the hug. "Maybe we could do something together. How about I take you bowling? My treat." "Bowling?" Molly asked me incredulously. "...Bowling?" "Hey, you liked it in grade 9." I justified myself, shrugging. "Oh boy. Four years ago. Thank you, Sir White Knight, for realizing that I never change." Molly took an over-exaggerated curtesy. I laughed. "Alright, alright. Bowling's off the table." I let a pause sink in for effect before I asked, "So, when are you going to find your White Knight anyway?" "I told you a thousand times, I'm not looking." Molly answered me. "I don't need to be part of a relationship to make me happy. I'm just fine on my own." I shrugged. "Hey, sometimes, things just happen." I told her. "You may think you're fine on your own, but suddenly some guy comes up to you and bam! All of a sudden you can't think about anybody but him." "So you keep saying." Molly told me. "If I didn't know you better, I'd say you were hitting on me." "Well, good thing you do know me better then." I answered with a slight chuckle. "We wouldn't be a good match. The age gap thing would be too weird. That doesn't mean I'm blind to the fact that you're a good catch though. I don't want some guy seeing that and taking advantage of you. I just want to make sure you end up happy." "Aw, I've got a big, ... bad older brother." Molly teased, before skipping up and hugging me again. "Thanks." She remarked as she broke the hug. "You're worth it." I told her, using my finger to sweep a stray strand of hair away from her eye. She smiled up at me then looked down, and her eyes remained glued to my pants. "Uh, Aaron..." she started. "What?" I asked. "Your fly is undone." She informed me uneasily. "Aw, son of a bitch." I remarked as I quickly did it back up. "That's embarrassing." "I mean, it's cool." Molly replied, a subtle finish in her tone indicating she was giving the undone fly's origin some thought. "I didn't mean for you. My whole study group probably saw me come back from the bathroom with it down." I lied coolly. "This is going to be like the third time. I wonder why they didn't say anything." "If it's the third time, maybe it's because they figured you're never going to learn." Molly giggled. Internally, I breathed a sigh of relief. "Now what about you?" She asked, walking back to her chair. "You haven't had a girlfriend since high school. If you're so sure I need a boyfriend, why don't you have someone to love?" "You know me." I sheepishly replied. "I don't know how to talk to girls." "Now that's just not true." Molly replied, working on her paper again. "I saw you every day in high school. You never weren't chatting up some girl. You're the smoothest guy on the planet." "That's just your subconscious taking pity on me." I teased. "You take one psych class and now you're a ...