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Well, that's the boring stuff - now it's time for the story. --School Happenings with Lara-- --Part 1-- "Hi, my name is Robert. I live in England. I go to a public school, and am fourteen years old. For the past three years I have fancied a girl called Lara, who is in my year, and this is an account of what has happened between myself and her recently. She is five months older than me, and is rather tall - approximately five foot ten. She is very slender, and has dark red hair - not natural, as I will go on to discuss later. She hasn't got huge sized breasts, but mounds which have always turned me on. She lives about ten miles away from me, and has a sister - who is neither attractive or friendly to talk to. She doesn't get on all that well with her parents, and has had a bit of a troubled childhood. Nevertheless she has a great sense of humour, and is always there to talk to if you are in need of some advice. Her only drawback - or I suppose you could say asset - is her large mouth! She does tend to go on a bit, and can be incredibly bitchy at times. Apart from that she is great, and I have fancied her for the past three years." " It all started a year and a half back, when I had just gone into the senior part of my school. I had heard of, and admired Lara - and it was a surprise to hear that she had been dropped down a year. Naturally she pranced around a bit, and was almost snooty when she was around people in our year. She soon came down to earth, and within a week or so she was very sociable and nice to us all. It was about a week into term when I had my first conversation with her. I had only ever gone out with one girl before, and that was someone who lived across the road from me. Because of that I was still a bit nervous around the female species, and wasn't used to socialising with them. It was an interesting first week for me, the first day I had been confronted by ten requests of people asking me for, "a fag" and a large number of people talking about going out and getting, "hammered" on the weekend. Needless to say I soon became accustomed to the phrases which graced my ears at least once a day, and within a month I myself went out on the weekends to get pissed. ( For those of you have never been completely rendered I suggest you try it - a very fulfilling experience!) Anyway, getting back to Lara, it was whilst we were waiting outside the Maths classroom one cool Autumns morning when I first had the chance to talk to her. I was sitting on the dusty cold floor - catching up on some prep- when I heard the doors swing too. I looked up, and there she was. Her white shirt hung loosely at one side from her skirt, the pin from the long garment missing. Her blazer was neatly positioned over her firm shoulders, flapping at the sides of her Torso. Her breasts protruded slightly from her shirt - her nipples standing out just noticeably. As she turned to smile at me the material of her skirt rolled to one side of her knee, shifting nicely to give me a clear view of her legs. They were thin, and quite muscular - hard to distinguish exactly, as the thick winters tights obscured her bare flesh from my hungry eyes. She had obviously noticed, as she blushed slightly as she walked over to me. She said hi and moved her hand down to pull the skirt across, back over her legs. I quickly looked back down to my books, and to my surprise I noticed my cock rigid against the material of my black school trousers. I quickly adjusted my books to cover the mound, as she sat herself down next to me. "How are you Rob?" Rob? Since when had she known my mates called me Rob? Oh well, who was I to complain? "OK, thought I would try and get some of this work done!" And so the conversation continued. After five minutes of idle chit chat the teacher arrived, and let us in. I hadn't managed to get the work done, and got put in detention. During the hour of detention my eyes kept picturing those slender legs, my mind replaying that short video sequence over and over. "It was a moment I still haven't forgotten, but is by far not as exciting as what happened about a year ago. As time went on I got used to my surroundings, and settled nicely into school. I worked hard, played a fair bit of sport, and really was enjoying life. I got to know Lara quite well - but was a bit unsure of her, as all the other boys didn't seem to like her. I joined in with the nasty joke telling, as I didn't want to be seen as a, "sissy" but also did my fair share of sticking up for her. A year passed that saw all my close friends get girlfriends, and me stay single. All of them pulled girls frequently, except for me. My fantasies about Lara continued, as did my growing fondness for her. Valentines day came and went, and I didn't even send her any flowers. Our friendship continued to grow, and I tried to spend a lot of time with her. I received the inevitable, "So, do you fancy Lara!" but the rumour never built up speed. We stayed good friends, but it carried on like that until the second term of my second year. Then things began to dramatically change!" --End Of Part 1- So, what do you think? Where would you like to see this story go? Any other suggestions? E-mail me! - But hey, be gentle! -- Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! http://pw1.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/stories.html Be There.....