From the Pages of Carmyn’s Diary: A True Story 6

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July 3, 2007 11: 20 a.m.Dear Diary,How things have changed in the past month. Original roommates were Amber, Melissa, and Carrie. Now it’s Wendi, Melissa, and Tammi.Who’s Tammi? Another nightmare to be. She’s my cousin Amber’s best friend. Melissa wasn’t interested anymore; she was riding one of our male coach’s stallion. I guess she preferred the pole and not the hole. Since Wendi came back, Tammi moved in, and Melissa wasn’t interested, my sex life committed suicide. So at night I just close my eyes, imagine a sexy petite figure (usually Wendi), and masturbate to ecstasy. Signed,Me…July 4, 2007 12:04 a.m.Dear Diary,Ok, so now you can disregard that previous entry about my nonexistent sex life.It’s Independence Day, and yes, fireworks were definitely lighting up the night. Literally and figuratively. Everyone was down by the lake, awaiting the firework show to start at 9, as we munched on snacks. A majority of us were sitting in the grass, me leaning on a tree. Wendi was sitting next to me on the right, and Tammi on the left. I was trying not to stare, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of Wendi’s pink tongue licking a rainbow Popsicle. I was imagining her licking on a strap-on then letting me shove it in her pink velvet. There was a dripping sensation güvenilir bahis between my legs, of course. The heat increased when Wendi scooted closer to me and laid her head on my shoulder. Her hair smelled like flowers. “Carm,” she whispered.I was too overwhelmed with being so close to her that I didn’t hear her sweet voice.”Carmyn!” Wendi snapped her fingers.”Huh?” I snapped out of it; face turned red. I was so guilty of lusting after her.”Do you see that guy with the red baseball cap on over there?” she asked as she pointed to a guy sitting in the grass, frequently looking our way and smiling.”Coach Davis? Yes. What about him?””Well Coach Davis coached my kitty how to pur today,” she whispered.”Huh?” My blood started to boil as I assumed she was referring to sex. But I knew she couldn’t be. She just couldn’t. Wendi wouldn’t.”We, um,” still whispering, “did it.””What?!!” I yelled so loud that other campers heard me, even over the loud volume of the cannon firing the fireworks in the atmosphere.”Keep your damn voice down,” she demanded as she started at me with her ocean blue eyes.”Excuse me for being shocked,” I sarcastically replied. “When you said yall did it, exactly what did yall do?””You know, silly,” she smiled, displaying her pearly whites. güvenilir bahis siteleri She used her fingers to show me. With one hand she created a circle and used her index finger of her other hand to enter the hole.I slapped her hands down. “What? Why? How could you?””Calm down. I…I thought you’d be happy for me.””Happy you lost your virginity to our coach?”Happy–hell no! Jealous–yes! Pissed off to the highest level–hell yes! This dark feeling overshadowed me. I was on fire. I was so angry, but couldn’t fathom why.”What’s the big deal? Everyone here is screwing the coaches,” she announced.”I’m not,” I admitted.”Because you’re too busy fucking all the cheerleaders. That’s kinda why I did it. You made sex seem like so much fun, and my goodness, it was.””Sex with girls is fun,” I corrected. “If you wanted to have fun, you could’ve came to me.”Wendi flipped her golden blond hair over her shoulder, so I could see her entire face. “Carmyn, I’m not…”I interrupted, “You shouldn’t knock it until you try it. Half the girls I’ve slept with said they weren’t gay, but that quickly changed once they got with me. Stop claiming you’re straight, you don’t know.””I do know! It’s my preferences!”Now we were arguing, but I didn’t think anyone could iddaa siteleri hear us over the fireworks.Wendi added, “Stop trying to get me to lick your ass. It’s not going to happen.””Why are you my friend? Huh, Wendi?” I asked. “You knew I was gay before we became close friends. You’re the one who helped me come out of the closet. Why would you do all that? Unless you wanted some.””You’re… you’re crazy! You know that? I was just trying to be nice.””Straight girls aren’t nice to gay girls unless they’re curious. Are you curious? Just answer that, Wendi. Are you?””Carmyn, you’re crazy. And I don’t have to answer anything. Leave me alone.” I smiled on the inside. She didn’t answer the question, meaning she was curious, but scared to admit it. That meant I would surely get into her panties sooner or later. Unfortunately it wasn’t tonight.I did sleep with a best friend tonight, though. Not my best friend, but Amber’s best friend Tammi. She heard every word of the argument. When I jumped up to leave the firework show, she followed me.”I heard you and Wendi down by the lake,” she said when she walked in behind me.”I don’t care if everyone heard. And I don’t give a damn if you go and tell Amber.””I wasn’t going to,” she politely replied.”I don’t care if you do or you don’t. Leave me alone,” I growled as I ripped the sheets on my bunk back.”You’re so tensed,” she lightly said.”And you’re not helping the cause.”Still smiling and calm, she came sat on my bunk once I’d jumped in it.”I know the feeling.

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