This choice: Some boys from Amy's class walking by • Go Back...Chapter #7Some boys from Amy's class walking by by: PonyGirl   You found that you were actually enjoying yourself as you sat there eating ice cream with your mom. You used to find her boring, but you never realized how smart and caring she was, or her great sense of humor!
Things were going fine until your mom said, "Aren't those some of the boys from your class?" She motioned discretely with her head to the direction she meant.
You looked and, yes, it was. There were three boys, and you knew their names. Sam, Heath and Cal. You saw them look your way, and smiled, and suddenly you felt shy and looked down at your ice cream as you felt a deep blush come to your face. And part of the blush was because you realized that you found them attractive! Worse yet, you thought Heath was a hunk! You held your breath until you were sure they had walked bye. You were glad they passed. You had no idea what you would have said. Though a part of you also wished they had come over.
Your mom couldn't let that go, "A blush? Okay, out with it. Which one has your eye?"
That was the last thing you wanted to talk about! "Mom! Don't!" Sheesh! You sounded just like Amy now!
Your mom persisted, "Young lady, there is nothing wrong with you liking boys at your age. Please don't keep secrets from me. I want us to be close."
You felt something at that plea from your mom that made you sigh, "Okay, but you gotta promise not to tell another living soul!" She did, and you sighed, "They are all cute, but I think Heath is great!"
When you described which one was Heath, she heartily agreed. "Who knows? Maybe he will ask you to the next dance? Maybe 'you' should ask 'him'."
You gasped, "Mom!"
She giggled, "Don't sound so shocked. Most boys at that age are too shy to ask a girl out, and the ones who aren't I probably wouldn't trust alone with my daughter. So you should think about it."
You were glad when it was time to head home. You didn't like the way any of this was going.Your mom was talking to you about boys all the way home. However, you stopped hearing her when you came to a new realization. You couldn't remember what having a penis between your legs felt like! Worse! You couldn't remember what one LOOKED like! Only some vague sketches from a health book, or seeing a baby boy's diaper changed. But what was in those boys pants that you saw today, you could only imagine, and that was hard! This was going from bad to worse!
When you got home, you had no idea what to do. Could you live like this? You were becoming your sister! For real! Then you walked past the computer. You still remembered how to get to your secret bookmarks to those porn sites. If you wanted to know what a man's penis looked like, you could do it there for sure. Eliot/Amy's warning came back to you. Do you need to know? Do you really WANT to know? | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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