Moving
I was just fifteen when we moved into this neighborhood and not very happy about moving. I'd left all my friends, especially Janie. I'd been working on getting into her pants for about two years and was getting really close when we moved. Well I'd prepared her for someone. Now here I was, in a new house, in a new neighborhood and I hadn't seen anyone my own age. I was walking around our new backyard when I heard splashing coming from over the high fence that surrounded the yard. There was...