I took her hand and led her out the side door toward her parent's house. She headed toward the front door. "It's locked and I don't have a key for this door, let's go around back. As she strolled away from me, she unfastened her tiny shorts and dropped them to ground. The moon was full, and her skin was smooth and shiny. My breathing went erratic at the sight.
I didn't mean to get involved with our 19 year old neighbor - it just happened.
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Published August 2, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.