MichaelFarker

I was 15, she a year younger. We met at a party thrown by the best friend of my 19 year old stepbrother. I thought I'd never see her again, waking up the next morning with nothing but a warm memory of my first kiss. Three days later she called me and said she had asked all her friends about me until she found my phone number from the host of the party. After school the next day we made love in my bedroom. She was one of the most beautiful people I've ever met, with a flawless body, a boundless excitement for life, sparkling blue eyes, and a stunning smile. We made love almost every day until I left for college. I never stopped loving her, but to my lasting regret I lost touch with her 2 years later.