1. She is the One (Part 18)


    Date: 10/14/2014, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: jashley13, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    love her.” Carson blinked. “Oh…” He leaned back in his chair, staring down at the table. “That serious, huh?” “You bet.” “No doubt about it?” “Not at all.” “Wow.” He rubbed his face and gave me a smile. “That’s pretty cool.” “Trust me, I wasn’t expecting it either. But when I first saw her…it was like being hit with a thunderbolt, you know?” “Yeah. Cheesy comparison, but yeah.” “You know she dated Craig for a little?” “You’re shitting me!” Carson leaned forward, his brow crinkling. “Yeah…that was hard.” “So how did you end up with her?” I smiled. “I was just there. When she needed a friend, someone to talk to, to help her with homework, stuff like that. And everything just kinda fell into place from there. She decided to break up with Craig on her own. Trust me, I didn’t push her to it.” “No one ever needs to be pushed away from Craig,” Carson smirked, “At least how he used to be.” “And from there…it just kinda progressed until we told each other that we loved each other. And it’s only gotten stronger from there. Every day.” Carson flicked a speck of dust off of his jeans and gave me an amused look. “That’s just a little sappy for me, bro. Sorry.” “What?” I said, pretending to be indignant, “You’ve never had someone you liked just out-of-reach?” He jawed worked around for a second as he stared at a point in the wall beyond my shoulder. “I guess…” I grinned and leaned in. “Who is she?” “Who?” “The girl who’s just out-of-reach.” He shrugged. “It’s complicated.” “I can handle ...
    complicated,” I said smoothly, leaning back on my elbows, trying to imitate his lank posture. He regarded me for a second, then shook his head and chuckled. “Man…sometimes, I don’t know what to say to you.” “Thanks,” I replied with a grin. His phone buzzed and he rolled his eyes as he opened it, glanced at the message, then put it away. “No need to respond?” “Nah.” “Who was it?” “Buddy from back home.” “What’s his name?” He just shrugged. “Must be a good buddy if you don’t know his name. What’s he like?” Carson shrugged. “Ya know…Student council, good grades, working on being more social. That kinda shit.” “So…you’re just not gonna text him back?” “Don’t feel like it. Don’t need to.” “Okie dokie,” I said, draining the last of my cocoa, “So what you got planned for the rest of your holiday visit?” He leaned his head back and sighed heavily. “Man, I don’t even know. If Jenna had come with me, then…I don’t know.” “Who’s Jenna?” I asked. His expression turned dark. “A pain in the ass.” “Ouch. Sister?” “In name only,” he groused, “She was supposed to come with me but no . Just had to change her mind and go stay with mom at the last minute. Fuck…” Jeez. Never thought I’d see Carson this upset. “You okay, dude?” I asked, leaning forward. “Yeah. Whatever. Doesn’t even matter now.” He got up. “You mind giving me a ride home?” “Uh…sure. How did you get here?” “Craig drove me,” Carson replied, stretching with a groan, “He was on his way to Becca’s place.” “And…how exactly did you plan on ...
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