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I’m flinching slightly. “Are you ok, dad?” “Yeah I’m fine, your bum is just touching my-“ “Don’t worry dad, you’re a nudist now. It�...�s all natural.” “Ok if you say so,” I’m replying, trying to hide my panic. She’s wiggling her butt a little and then leaning completely back onto me. I’m feeling her skin against mine. Her back against my belly, her shoulders against my chest. I’m hugging her around her waist, beneath her breasts. “Ah! This feels so wonderful, doesn’t it, dad?” “Um, yeah it feels. I have seen you around school of course, but since I’m a junior we haven’t had any classes together.” He looked puzzled for a moment, then said, “Yeah,,, I think I’ve seen you around a time or two. Forgive me, but you don’t look old enough to be a junior.” Hesitantly she said, “I uh, skip a few grades so I’m younger than my other classmates.” “Forgive me for asking, and you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, but how old are you?” Blushing she said, “Fourteen.” Because she was a junior. I was shocked from the very first minute I saw her with a guy. I felt I got stabbed by behind, but I couldn’t realize why seeing my cousin with her date brought me to that state.“Pierce, this is my cousin Jessie. Jessie, this my boyfriend, Pierce”“Er… hi, nice to meet you, Pierce…”“Nice to meet you too, Jessie. Allie said lot of stuff about you, and I must say you are prettier than I thought…”I felt flattered by what he said, but still his presence right at first caused me certain unease,. All those days spent reading lesbian websites, all those hours pining for Kristen Stewart and listening to Tegan and Sara – that was all just in my head. No one in the world knew about that but me. Now reality was about to break in. Be still my heart. In the back of the cab I remember laughing to myself and repeating over and over, “Oh my god. I can’t believe I’m doing this.”I was completely sober, and here I was being driven to a bar that I had never been to, alone at 12:30 at night. No one.
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