Chapter 24

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When November came around the most sexual things that me and symone ever done was send nudes to each other. We knew what we looked like we just never knew what we feel like, for that would all change two days before Thanksgiving symone and her family had to go out of town to go celebrate Thanksgiving with symone and her family up in Chicago. Me, symone, her cousin, and a kid that she was Watching was at her house. The kid was on the couch Watching t.v. while symones cousin was in symones sister's room Watching t.v. Me and symone was in the kitchen and we were Eating some cake that her mom made the day before, after I eat the cake I throw the bowl away and I stand in the pathway to the kitchen from the living room and symone stands in front of me so we start kissing...heavy kissing, so I start to slide my hand down her pants to her vagina and I stopped for a moment to think like is she really letting me do this, as I start to rub her vagina I can hear her breaths get heavier and heavier as if she was out of breath from running a marathon and I slide one finger in, I could feel her grab onto my shirt with a death grip and she moans in my ear. "Tight" I thought to myself, the more I twirl my finger inside her the tighter her grip gets, I tell her to look me in my eyes and she is to paralyzed by the pleasure of my fingers she doesn't hear me. So I grab her by her neck and push her up against the wall and I stare into her eyes. She looked posseded a little bit, but that doesnt stop me from sliding an extra finger in there, two fingers now twirled and played inside her and with each thrust of my fingers started to moan and look weaker. "You like this don't you" "yes daddy" she answers back "whose pussy is this" I whisper to her as I lick her neck "yours daddy". She was literally like putty in my hands, I see a shadow start to walk towards us so I stop what I'm doing and run to the sink in the near by kitchen and run hot water over my hands. As she buckles her pants belt and zip them back up her cousin walks in and ask what were we doing. I tell the cousin I got icing from the cake on my fingers and I was washing them off, and symone burst out in laughter. The cousin smiled a little bit, I get the feeling that she knew what I was talking about but she didn't care, a few moments go by and the cousin finally goes back into the room where she laid before. Symone goes to change. Her pants and I sit on the couch and as symone walks closer to me I can see the sensation in her eyes that called out love and lust. As she lay on the couch my hormones get the best of me and I do the same thing as before I slide her pants down and continue to pick up where I left off but this time. I use more force than the first time, it was kinda like I was Jamming my fingers in there and the faster I got the harder I got the force lead symone to let out a few moans and a few more gasps. As I pull my fingers back from her vagina I noticed there is blood, fuck I popped her cherry. And as I walk back into the kitchen to was off the blood I noticed something, symone wasn't a virgin when we first met...so how did I pop her cherry, I couldn't thing about that right now I had to wash this blood off me. And when I go back to the couch where symone lay I tell her the recent discovery Ive made while washing my hands she looks at me with a suprise look on her face. We both sit there in amazement and I tell her, "whoever yo first time was, ole boy wasn't hitting it right" we both laugh and I get on top of her and we start kissing and she starts to smile I ask her why so happy she looked me in my eyes and told "I'm happy that I have you" I smiled at her and she would follow that with an I love you and I would go to say it back to her. Life was good, but once again me and symone's relationship would go to be tested in the long run.

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