PLAYING THE GAME

Later that afternoon I was scheduled to referee an under-8 boy's game. All during the preparations for the game I kept on thinking of my morning with Kayla. It wasn't until kickoff that I was able to get my mind on the game. During the game I felt a little disconnected from things, and afterward I almost went over to the two coaches and apologized. The game had ended in a 2-2 tie, so both coaches and all the players were happy, so I opted to leave well enough alone and ended up not saying anything to them.

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Erotic Fantasy

The characters and the situation are purely imaginary, and this story is NOT intended to be a guide for actual behavior. Any similarities between this story and actual people, or actual events that you should be ashamed of, are purely coincidental. If it is illegal in your part of the world to access and read erotic fiction, or if you are underage, or if you don't like sex stories, then stop now.

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Day One

Wendy slowly moved the book from her lap back onto the top of the desk. She could feel her face burning with embarrassment. To have the boy in the next seat watch only seemed to add to the thrill of the experience, but to have the teacher, Mr. Zeller, catch her was entirely different. For one thing he might tell her mother and that would spoil everything. Wendy knew she wasn't supposed to touch herself, especially when other people could see her, and technically she reasoned she wasn't touching herself. The book was touching her, she was only 'playing birdie' and flapping the book's covers like bird's wings. Wendy knew this reasoning would not carry any weight with her mother and if her mother found out she would be humiliated and punished. Wendy opened the book and pretended to read from it.

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Barely Fifteen

While I grew a few inches throughout my teen years, I was still an unattractively skinny blond at age 15. Despite my fathers' promises to the contrary, my breasts were still gentle bumps on my chest. I would have given anything to have more butt to fill out a pair of jeans.

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