30 Sep 2007 Posted in Teen
"It was really sweet."
"So, what do you want to do tomorrow. Maybe we could visit The Palace of Fine Arts or maybe take a swim over to Alcatraz..." his words trailed off in a whisper as he stroked her arm. Goose bumps followed the path that his warm fingers took.
"Brian, I don't think—"
"Look," he said cutting her off, "I really like you and I want to get to know you better but I'm running out of excuses to get close to you." He reached out and grabbed the ruby pendant that hung from the gold chain around her neck.
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20 Sep 2007 Posted in Teen
I grew up as a military brat moving around airforce bases all over the world. My favourite memories are from Heidelburg AFB in Germany. I can remember all the fun we american kids use to have with the German kids everyday after school in a small German neighborhood just outside the gates of the base. The German kids were a few years older than my friends and I but that never made a difference. We were foreigners and the Germans were fascinated with us and us with them especially the oldest boy Marky who was about 16.
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20 Sep 2007 Posted in Teen
This was in 1976 I was 18 and Brian was 15, we both belonged to this organization that met on thursday nights which was a few towns over from where we lived and since he was only about a half mile from my house and seeing that he didn't drive he would ride with me. Brian was talked about by everyone in the group about how they all thought he was gay because he always acted so feminine but I didn't and sometimes told the other guys to let it alone that he was a nice guy and if he was that was up to him and not us to judge. One meeting let out rather early around 8:00 PM, we usually didn't get done till between 9:30 and 10:00, so we started to head home.
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20 Sep 2007 Posted in Teen
I'm just your typical mother and housewife in suburban America. My husband and I have a nice home, two cars and two children, The children are both boys ages 14 and 17 who are very active in sports. Between the two of them I'm always busy going from one sporting event to another. It seems that men always want their children involved in sports but it is the mothers who go to all of the games. This story is about a trip I made with my youngest son when he made the little league all star team. The only problem I have with my boys is my size.
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