*spits tobacco chew*
>freshman year of high school
>super flaming hot mixed race girl attends
>I've known her since middle school, we're friendly
>back in 8th grade, I had my first kiss with her, and I felt her up (at her demand)
>decide to talk to her more because hormones
>we become tight friends, flirty with each-other, over the course of the quarter
>sometimes we talk about sex, just in general. We're both virgins
>"we should hang out sometime"
>"sure!"
>she comes over one weekend and I show her how to play Halo: Reach
>at one point she's sitting on my lap and I'm manipulating her fingers on the controller to help her learn
>I take a long draw through my nose over her shoulder (creeper status) and I distinctly remember the smirk on her face when she turned around
>at this point, I think we both forgot about the game
>It's that "are you thinking what I'm thinking?" stare
>in no time, we're doing the nasty on my game room couch, my mother is taking a quick nap across the house luckily
>time passes
>I hear my mom wake up across the house
>we try to redress ourselves, but it's a lost cause
>my mom walks in right when we're all dressed. We frankly look like we just had sex. Messy hair, ruffled clothes, the whole bit
>thankfully she either didn't notice or didn't care
>get off scot free (pun intended)
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