Bad Luck On Love She moved into the house across the street when I was fifteen. She was fourteen. I was dumb struck. I had never seen a girl like Lilly before, and probably never will again. I had to have her.
I fell in love from the first moment I saw her. My father returned from work at his usual time of 5:30 in the afternoon.I ran out to tell him we had new neighbors. He told me he already knew that. He said he had met Mr. Smith on Saturday when I was camping out.
He asked if I had met the daughter yet. I told him I hadn’t met her. I had just seen her from across the street. Dad smiled a knowing smile. You know how fathers can be. He didn’t tell me till later that he had invited the Smith family over for a cook out that night.
Thank God. I would have gotten so nervous thinking about what to say to her. They came over about 7:30 that night. We all met them at the door. Mr.
Smith was a small guy, kinda thin with a funny little mustache. Mrs. Smith was different. I guess she looked pretty good for her age. There was something odd, different about Mrs.
Smith that hit me strange. I couldn’t put my finger on what it was. Jennifer, that’s what her name was, standing behind her mother looking bored. They told her to say hi to me, and that is about all she did. She acted very indifferent toward me.
Oh, Well. At least I can watch her all night. My mother suggested I take Jenny out to the pool for a swim before dinner. Damn mom, you’re all right after all! I ran up to my room to change into my trunks. Jenny went out and waited by the pool.
I came running out to the deck and she was standing there waiting on me. She had worn her suit under her summer dress she had on. I stood there looking as she slowly raised the dress up over her head. She was wearing a bright white, very small bikini. I had to leave right away. I told her I forgot something up in my room. You know how it is, she had an instant affect on me.
I had to get out of there before she noticed. It’s a good thing there was some ice left in the glass I was drinking tea from earlier, that did the trick. When I returned to the pool she was already in, thank god, so I couldn’t see her. When she asked what I had forgotten, I didn’t know what she meant for a second, then just told her, “Oh, nothing.” She just gave me a knowing smile. We swam for a while. I tried to show off doing flips from the diving board.
Jenny wasn’t very impressed. My mother called us in the house. The barbecue would be ready soon. Jenny and I ate by the pool. I swear I couldn’t think of anything to say to her.
I tried to tell her about our school. I offered to walk her there in the morning and take her to the office to get registered. She shrugged what I assumed was an OK. I was happy for small victories. After dinner we sat around with the parents and listen to them tell boring stories of their careers, the town, and the local gossip.
Mom told me it was getting late. “Why don’t you walk Jenny home so she can get ready for bed. It will be a rough day tomorrow, getting to know a new school. I thought, mom if you only knew how much I really wanted to get Jenny ready for bed, you wouldn’t have said that. I took the hint though, I offered my arm to Jenny to walk her home.
She just giggled and started walking ahead. I caught up with her and tried to come up with something cool to say. I wanted so badly for her to like me. When we got to the door she turned toward me and stood there looking at me. I hadn’t realized what her eyes were like before.
They were the clearest blue I had ever seen. They reminded me of the morning sky just after the sun had come up. They were deep, but so clear, and knowing. I couldn’t think of a thing to say to her. She surprised me.
I thought she would just turn and go inside her house. She stepped closer and hypnotized me with those eyes. Then she grabbed me and gave me the first truly erotic kiss I had ever had in my life. I was in shock. She just smiled, turned, and went inside. I stood on her porch a few minutes, not believing what she had just done.
I stumbled off the porch toward my house, but by the time I was at the end of her walk I was floating on air. The most beautiful girl I had ever seen had just kissed me the first night we met. I must be pretty cool after all. **** That night I dreamed of Jenny and all the things I would like to do to her. She must want it too, to kiss me like that.
I’ve got it made. When I woke up the next day I had a minor problem. Shit! I haven’t done that since I turned thirteen. Oh, well. It would have to be expected. I had some pretty hot dreams about Jenny, and they were so realistic.
I dressed quickly and skipped breakfast just to get over to Jenny’s house right on time. She came to the door wearing a tight jean outfit that really showed off her figure. The guys are gonna *censored* when they see me walking her into school. I can see their tongues hanging out now. I’m on top of the world.
Jenny didn’t seem too happy to see me. She just grunted a mornin’, and started walking toward school. I was a little disappointed. We seemed to hit it off so well at the end of last night. When we got to school, she said she already knew where the office was and could make it on her own.
I told her it was no problem, but she insisted I could leave. That kind of pissed me off. I was trying to be very nice to her and she was being rude in return. Bob and Jay had seen me walk up with her. They came running over as soon as she walked off and started asking me what the hell was going on.
Bob said,” you know a babe like that isn’t going to have anything to do with a guy like you.” How much did you pay her to walk to school with you?” I told him to screw himself. I told them that Jenny really had the hots for me and had given me a really wild kiss just last night. “Sure,” Jay said, “and I was out with Uma Thurman last night myself.” Bob got a big kick out of that. He and Jay were really having a good time at my expense. “Fuck off,” I said.
Then I went to class. **** At lunch time I went looking for Jenny but couldn’t find her. She wasn’t anywhere in the cafeteria or the picnic area. I walked around the school and finally saw her outside the gym. She was having a good ole time cutting up with half the football team.
I could feel my face turning red. What was she trying to do? I had already told my friends we had something going on. She was going to make a fool out of me talking to those guys. I should have gone right over and asked what the hell she was doing. I had second thoughts about it when I considered what half the football team could do to me if I pissed them off.
I would just let her have it when we walked home that night. I caught her right after her last class so I could walk her home. She gave me the strangest look and told me she didn’t need any help getting home. I told her I needed to talk to her about a few things and she finally agreed. When I told her how I felt about her talking with all the other guys she just laughed. “Why shouldn’t I,” she said.
“I thought we had started something pretty good last night,” I replied. She just started giggling again. I was getting hot under the collar. Who the hell did she think she was. “You mustn’t take little signs of appreciation as anything more than they are,” she said.
“I knew you were interested in me and trying to be nice, so I thought I would return the favor and give you a thrill.” “You cant kiss someone like you did me and just think it’s nothing. You had to like it yourself. I could tell the way you did it. You must have felt something for me too,” I pleaded. “Oh grow up!” she said.
“What kind of boys do they have around here anyway.” You act like your twelve years old. Get a life.” The she turned and walked away. This isn’t the end of it. There is no way I’m going to let a bitch treat me like that. I don’t care if she is the most beautifu …