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Boo looked at me kind of funny, probably wondering what I was up to, but I just turned and walked out of the store, no cares in the world, without even saying my goodbyes to Old Morey or his wife. Boo came tumbling out of there a few moments later. She skipped down the steps and came after me like a dog does a jack rabbit. ‘What’s come over you, Henry?’ she panted. ‘Me, Boo?’ I asked innocently with nonexistent nonchalance while my heart hammered against my ribcage. ‘Why, Boo, there ain’t a thing wrong with me. Why do you ask?’ ‘Cause you was acting real strange at Morey’s, that’s why. You didn’t even say a ‘how do you do’ before you tore out of there like a horse in a hayfield. Darn right unneighborly of you, Henry Joe,’ Boo stated. ‘Damn right unneighborly.’ I reached over and boxed Boo’s ears for swearing and she left out a muffled yelp of pain. ‘And you, Miss Boo-Renee Appleblossom Parker, you know better than to be cussing like some farmhand!’ ‘Henry, you know I hate it when. I was going to the community college then and we had a lot of great sex when he was home, but I soon wanted more. I had met a few boys in my classes, and I knew that they were attracted to my good looks and big tits, but I saw them as just friends, and didn’t want to start dating any of them.As more time passed, and I got hornier, I did agree to go to a party at one of the boys’ homes to celebrate after taking a particularly hard exam. I had way more to drink than I should have and ended up in a bed with a boy, named David. I knew that he was taking advantage of my inebriated condition, and when he tried to kiss me, I yielded to his advances and kissed him back. We were soon tongue-kissing and in a passionate embrace, with him unbuttoning my blouse and rubbing my tits. I loved the feeling of a different boy fondling me.David got my blouse open, and since I wasn’t wearing a bra, he began to suck my nipples and areolas as he rubbed his fingers through the thick, dampening camel toe.
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