>>2331538Medea in paper gave me the creeps; but looking at her adorable little face I wanted to tell her something nice and knew we could be friends. I had some kinship with Erika and I didn’t know why; it wasn’t just the kiss we had at the bonfire party. I had this… urge to abuse Carmen, like feeling she would like it. She was tall and had long legs; I would love seeing her at the courts. Then there was Lisa; what a hottie! I wasn’t into that stuff – not too much anyways – but that didn’t explain why anyone else was. Why weren’t boys waiting in line behind her window to have a chance to talk to her? It was like she had been invisible for days and days now.
Then there was Aria.
My God, then there was Aria! I kind of… loved her and I had no idea why. Not even crazy hot Lisa made me feel this way. I had never wanted to have sex with a girl so bad. I wanted to kiss her and grab her. Yeah, she was my type; all cute and cuddly and adorable and stuff. She had beautiful, not so small breasts with an AMAZING booty. I knew she was like fourteen but I couldn’t help myself. Was it her long, mermaid hair? Her fine features on her face even if a little childish? Her pillowy lips? The crazy color of her eyes; like an aquamarine stone with different shades, almost like a wild animal? Her cute behavior? Her sweet voice?
I wasn’t IN love. I knew myself. I just… loved her. Kind of also desired her. It wasn’t just physical attraction, but it wasn’t just that I liked her.
There was also the business on how she had somehow beaten me on a match. I was going easy on her… I think. Was I? I must have. Either way, she had been incredible. I still could hardly believe it. Yes, I was a little mad at her at first but I was over that. She fascinated me. Also, why did I always feel horny and embarrassed thinking back on that match? Maybe because I would have liked it if it was a strip-match like the one Aria had with Carmen.
