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The Best School Year Ever
Bri & Dee
I love school like a fat kid loves cake. My sissy and I got new clothes, new shoes, notebooks, pens, pencils and books.
Carver Middle is 6th through 8th grades. So us 8th graders are the Senior class here at Carver.
I couldn’t wait to see Bri. She had spent the summer or most of it at Myrtle Beach. Her parents have a second home there. She would share all her Beach stories. I could tell her about Diane.
Finally, I have a girlfriend everyone will adore. Walking the halls of Carver Middle as a Senior and Hall Monitor is heaven on earth.
I’m standing in line waiting to get a drink from the water fountain.
When I see her walking down the hall. She has long beautiful tan legs, golden blond locks, black shorts, and white goddess sandals. Her midriff exposes her tight, tanned tummy.
What had my eyes frozen, unable to look at anything else? Her boobies. Girls usually develop quicker than boys. However, this coed’s development would definitely be a development at Carver Middle.
I have surveyed most of the girls coming through the doors, hoping to see my own Carver QT Diane. None of them could stack up to the stack I was observing.
