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 Lucy, Mf(15), slow, rom.



   When I moved into this neighborhood I had no idea that the people were
so ...  neighborly!  I recently bought the house at the end of a cul de
sac. I thought I would have more peace, being that I had no direct
neighbors.  The backyard was fenced in and had a privacy fence that was set
back ten feet away from the fence, surounded by a low hedge on both sides.
Wooded lots were on either side of my property making my house stand alone.
As a computer systems analyst and negotiator, I mostly work from home and I
wanted a quiet place to work.  A nice normal quiet American neighborhood,
kids and dogs playing in the street and families cooking out in the
backyard, you know, The 1950's.  But this was 2011 and things weren't
always quiet.

   I was taking out the refuse from unpacking my worldly posessions, when a
pack of neighborhood kids walks past me on the sidewalk.  The kids were all
about the same ages thirteen to sixteen, six in all They slow to look at me
and one boy, who must have been the ringleader, says, "Hey mister, you move
in this house?" I stood up and said, "Nope, just here to rob the place!"
They look at each other a second and bust up laughing.  As they walk away
one of the girls in the group says, "Mister, your funny, you'll like this
street." I holler back at the group, "Thanks, and by the way it's Roger,
Roger Smith!" The girl was right, I met most of the other homeowners and
they were a friendly and good natured bunch.

   Moving into my new place in January, besides the cold of winter, school
and work kept the neighborhood quiet, which I enjoyed immensely.  But
winter is followed by spring then into summer and that's when I started
having trouble.  My guess is that when the kids were in school they thought
I went work like their parents did because they only really saw me on
weekends, they had no idea that I worked from home.  One warm day, I was up
stairs working at the computer and I thought I heard laughter, thinking to
myself that it was the kids on the street, I smiled and went back to the
screen.  A while later I hear laughter again followed by a loud splash!  I
thought 'that's not right!', got up and went to the front window, nothing.
A moment later, a scream and a loud splash, 'God, stupid', I thought,
'that's from the pool'.  I creep to the bottom of the stairs, from here I
can see the patio but I can't be seen.  It's just the kids from the street,
they must have climbed the fence, as long as their not busting things up,
what's the harm?  I go back up stairs to go to work but they sounded like
they were having to much fun down there.  I decided to scare the shit out
of them before I let them off the hook.

   I worked myself up, getting all red in the face, to look extra mad. 
Bounding out the back door just when everyone was in the pool, I holler,
"WHAT'S ALL THIS THEN!" They all stare at me in stunned disbelief, I
continue my rant, "You just climb any old fence and just take what you
want, is that it?" Their all speechless, some are about to cry, when I
crack up and start laughing and pointing at them.  The criers suck back
their tears and smile and the others laugh and high five.  I tell them that
I'm home most days, and work from home and I tell them that it's ok by me
if they use the pool.  But they have to tell their folks where they are
going and to use the doorbell by the back door to let me know they are
there.  I reach back inside the door and produce a key and tell them that
it unlocks the poolside bathroom, and that there is a shower inside.  I
look at the boys telling them, "So, don't go peeing in my pool!" The girls
scream and swim away from the boys and they splash each other saying "You
", "No, you" and so forth.  I tell the girls and the guys too, I guess,
that if they use sunsrceen, to rinse off in the shower before getting in
the pool, the oils can leave a bathtub ring.  They all said thanks and told
me how cool I was, I said, "I can be cool with this, only if you promise to
keep it quiet, I'm trying to work inside; you piss me off and I'll send you
packing!" They almost promised in unison.

   By the weeks end I had heard from every parent, most didn't believe what
their kid said, I had to convinced a few that I was serious.  Soon my
backyard was the community Y, day after day, a load of kids, running,
sunning, playing and swimming.  Fortunatly, as I figured, the novelty of
using the pool soon faded and I saw less and less of them.  I was again
able to work in peace and quiet.  They still came by, but it was usually in
two's or three's, not the whole gang, and not everyday.  Two of the girls
came by most often, I actually found out their names, Lucy Tate and Amber
Johnston.  Chatty fifteen year old's as they were I hear about all sorts of
things, most of which I just nod my head at, but I did find out that the
two were best friends.  They liked all the girl stuff, horses, tanning and
going to the beach, clothes, and of course, boys.  As the summer rolled on,
I saw more of the girls and often had lunch with them around the pool. 
Lucy's little brother Adam, he's the thirteen year old in the group, would
come with them from time to time.  Adam was a funny kid, he's one of those
beautiful boys, taller than he should be for his age, but still had that
flat bellied atheletic physique of a boy.  Blonde hair in curls and deep
blue eyes, gregarious but at the same time shy and awkwards.  Lucy and
Amber being fifteen, were pictures of what beautiful, young women look
like. Slender, tight bodys, taught round butts connected to long firm round
legs.  Firm developing breasts eagerly displayed for male approval.

   I see the trio at least four times a week and has become almost a
regular thing.  We all got to talking and I found myself likeing these
kids. They didn't act like the rest of the gang, more sedate, a lot of play
left, but not childish.  Lucy seemed to try hard to get me to like her,
even though I already did, if my towel was out of reach, she'd get it for
me or if my glass was empty, she'd offer to refill it, stuff like that. 
Amber was a sweet girl, honest, shy, but with a hidden fire.  I could see
why the two got along.  Lucy was the brave one, she'd start something and
Amber would push her forward from behind, watching to see if, what ever it
was, was fun or not, before joining in.

   One sunny day I recieve a call from Howard Tate, Lucy and Adam's dad. 
He tells me that the girls and Adam want to camp out over night around my
pool and even though he thinks it's silly, he asks my permission.  I said
that it was fine but there was no where to stake out a tent and he said
they had pop up tents that don't need any stakes.  The trio came over
shortly after to stake out a claim and set up camp.  I left them alone,
staying out of the back of the house so they don't see me watching them.  I
told them before I abandoned them that I was going to leave the back door
unlocked incase they needed anything.  I watched from the upstairs window
as they prepared their dinner, hotdogs on long forks over the flames of the
gas grill, can of beans heating up on the rack.  Marshmellow smores for
dessert.  After the gas is turned off, I figured all was well and went down
stairs to watch some TV before bed.  A few hours later I hear the back door
open and close rather loudly.  Someone pissed someone off and they came
inside to sulk.  I go to the livingroom and find not one of the girls but
Adam and he sits wearing only his tighty whiteys with his knees together
almost crying.  I go out and check on the girls to make sure their alright
before looking in on Adam, I didn't want to crowd him, being one, I know
how boys can be about their feelings.

   I sit down on the sofa beside, but not next to, him, trying to think of
something to get him to talk, and he blurts out, "Why do they act like
that? They know I don't like it when they do that!" He scoots closer to me,
I put my arm around his shoulders, I can feel him shudder as the crying
subsides.  For some reason he seems comfortable enough me to just open up
and talk.  He tells me that he likes Amber but he's not sure what to do,
but tonight in the tent she got naked and crawled all over him.  He got
scared and ran into the house, I removed my arm and handed him the blanket
from the back of the couch so he didn't have to sit in his underwear as we
talked.  I asked him gently what scared him, he didn't answer, he started
to cry again.  I put my arm around him again and said to him that I
understood, being forced to go faster than you're ready for isn't fair.  We
talk some more and Adam starts to feel better knowing that it's not his
fault for being thirteen.  Lucy comes to the door and see's us talking on
the couch, she comes in and appologizes for Amber and tells him she's sorry
for what she did.  Adam says he's alright and will be back out in a minute,
Lucy smiles at me and runs back outside.  Adam asks me what he should do, I
told him that I'm not his father, but if it was me, I'd go back out and if
she sat next to me, I'd put my arm around her, and take it slow, go only as
fast as you want.  I turn off most of the lights and head upstairs to watch
from the window.  Sure enough she sits down on the blanket next to him, he
puts his arm around her, she looks at him and puts her head on his
shoulder. The three talk for a while and turned in, Amber and Adam had
their first real kiss together and he went to his tent alone.  I couldn't
have been prouder if it had been my own boy growing up.

   Because of the camp out the relationship between us grew even closer. 
Lucy's attention towards me as well and I must admit my own improper
feelings towards all three were getting out of control.  A week or so
later, Adam calls me and asks if they, the terrible trio, could have
another camp out, I said have his dad call me and it would be fine,
apparently Howard was on stand by and the next voice I heard was his.  I
said I liked having them over and anytime was fine, he was delighted
because he and the misses wanted to get away for the weekend and needed
some place to stash the kids.  I laughed and said that he suckered me into
that one.  Two hours later there was a knock at my door and Howard and Liz
dropped their kids off.  I looked at Lucy and asked, "What, no Amber?" and
she said Amber wasn't home yet but was going to call when she did.  Lucy
convinced me to talk Amber's mom into letting her stay all weekend too and
using my best silver tongue, Amber was on her way over.  The trio set up
their tents and stripped to their swim suits and played in the pool.  When
they tire of swimming, they get out and the girls put on these short
Japanese robes and Adam throws on a tee shirt.  It's apparent that Adam has
gotten more confident as he holds and kisses Amber, my jealous lustful eyes
burn Lucy's youthful form into my mind as I wish, and wish dirty wishes.  I
turn my attention away from the three and try to watch TV.  A short time
later Lucy's at the door and asks if she can use the bathroom, I ask what's
wrong with the outdoor one and she said Amber's in it.  I chuckle and say
it's ok, she comes in and walksd up to me sitting on the sofa, putting her
arms around my neck, she leans down and kisses me on the lips.  She says,
"Thanks Roger, you're so nice, I like you so much, we all do." Holding that
small beautiful body in my hands as she kissed me, I almost pulled her down
onto the sofa.  I said, "I like you very much too, Lucy" and add almost
embarrassingly, " And the others too of coarse!" She laughs at me and goes
to the bathroom.  I had engrossed myself in the program on TV and didn't
really see Lucy until she was sitting in my lap.  She was completely naked
when she landed and said quickly, "I want to be your girlfriend, Roger,
make love to me." I hollered, "My god, Lucy, you're naked, why don't you
have any clothes on?" as I try to squirm away, but doing a bad job at it.
She says in a very smartass way, "I can't be naked with clothes on, can I?"
I find her robe on the end of the sofa and quickly try to cover her up.  I
try to explain to her how much trouble I could get into if anyone found out
about this and even if it was all her idea to get naked in front of me it
would still be my fault.  Pouting she looked so dejected, I said, "Even if
I wanted to be with you, if the others found out and told anyone, my goose
would be cooked." She finishes putting her robe back on and rejoins the
others outside.  I think I'll never get the picture of her nude body in my
arms out of my head.

   The next day the gang was in the pool spashing about and being a hot
day, I decided to join them.  I was hanging on to the wall and letting a
water jet pound into my back, I noticed Adam was on the opposing wall with
Amber hanging onto him, as she hugs and kisses him.  Lucy comes over and is
talking to me, then to immitate Amber, she hangs her arms around my neck
and hugs into my chest.  I softly grumble, "Lucy, cut it out", she says,
"Geez, we're not doin nuthin." I realize she was right, I've had one or
both girls hanging on me at one time or another, she knew it was my guilty,
dirty mind that was making me feel this way.  She thought 'Got him'. 
Between stolen kisses, we talked about the coming night and what their
plans were.  After being told that I'm taking them to have pizza and to see
the new movie, I put up a protest but was quickly out voted.  I looked at
Adam and said, "Dude, you're supposed to be on my side, what about the bro
code?", he says, "Sorry bro, not this time, I'm with her" as he hugs Amber.
As I'm hanging there Lucy moves her legs to wrap them around one of mine.
Normally this wouldn't bother me but her leg had trapped my cock between
her thigh and mine, trying not to let on, I ignored it and just carried on
with the conversation.  While I was talking, she lifted her head to look at
me, and with an evil grin, she starts sliding her leg in and out between my
legs, rubbing my cock.  I try to pretend it's not happening, but I can feel
my cock rising.  I'm not sure what to do, I mean I know I should stop this
but I don't want to embarrass or humiliate her doing it.  She looks over at
Amber and Adam and while they were kissing she lets a hand slide down and
grab a hold of my cock.  I quickly and quietly push her off me and putting
my lips to her ear, I whisper a growl, "Stop it, you want to land me in
jail?" She swims away saying out loud, "No, in bed!" and disappears under
water.  Amber and Adam stop kissing and turn to look at me, I shrug my
shoulders and sink beneath the water.  The rest of that weekend I spent as
little time with the kids as possible, being pleasent but not interacting
with them.  I watched over them from the house, it seamed that no matter
what window I was in, Lucy's gaze would find me, I would duck away and hide
like a child.  What was this power she posessed?

   Lucy came over by herself one afternoon, I heard the back door bell
ring, when I see her standing at the door I wasn't sure if I should answer
it.  I open the door and ask Lucy to sit down and tell her we have to talk.
I warn her about the things she does and to stop because we all are going
to get into trouble, especially me.  I could lose everything.  Lucy sat a
while absorbing what I'm saying and when I finish, she looks at me with a
wicked grin.  I look at her suspiciously and ask, "What?" Her face gets a
puzzled look and she stratigically asks, "So if I tell my mom about the
things that happened over hear, you'd get in a lot of trouble, huh?" , I
say, "You know I would, even if everything was you're doing, I'd get it."
Lucy smiled like she just won the lottery, this made me feel very uneasy.

   August hit us like an exploding volcano, it was hot, hot days, hot
nights, it even got hot when it was already hot, that's hot.  Day after
day, hot, if I was not locked in my ice cold, computer office, I was
lounging in the pool.  My quiet day in the pool was interupted by the
clammer of the whole gang as they piled in through the gate.  They asked if
they could swim and cool off in the pool and of course I said fine because
I needed to get to work anyways.  They hung out all day, empting my fridge
of it's soda and ice and eating the bag of chips I left out on the counter.
When I came down stairs to have dinner, I noticed the kids had gone except
for two pop tents behind the gazebo.  That's when I heard the TV in the
livingroom and there I found them.  "Oh, hi, Roger.  We're camping out is
that alright?" Amber asks.  I look into three bright faces and say, "Look's
like you're really ruffing it, out here in the woods with the cable TV."
Adam pipes in with, "But it's hot out there!" "Why don't you just stay here
then!" wait, what did I just say and outloud.  Lucy springs into action,
"Adam go get our shit, er stuff, Amber break down the tents" turning to me
"Where do we sleep?  Is there a bedroom down here?" I'm still trying to get
the foot out of my mouth and now alone with Lucy, she says, "I know where I
want to sleep!" Adam runs back in before I can answer her, clutching their
backpacks.  Amber drops the tents by the door and joins us in the TV room.
I look about my house like I've never been here before and point to the
couch and I can't believe I'm saying this, that it pulls out and the girls
can use the guest room down the hall.

   Amber and Lucy grab their bags and run down the hall, and after two
false starts, find the guest room.  They divide up the room like they were
moving in, unpacking their bags, putting things in empty drawers.  Adam
sits on the couch and thumbs through the channels on TV and I want to move
out and leave town.  Grabbing my dinner to go, I head back upstairs and
back to work.  About an hour later my phone rings and it's Lucy's mom, she
says that she hadn't seen the kids all day and was worried thay were over
bothering me.  I told her about the sleep over and that they were always
welcome, but appearantly she had no idea, so I took my phone down stairs
and handed it to Lucy.  Lucy gets embarassed because her mom called looking
for her like some child and with some quiet arguing hands the phone back to
me.  I listen to her mom speak and I make her a promise and hang up.  I
told the other two that they had to call their parents right now and get
permission or they had to go home and I handed the phone to Amber.  As
Amber made the first call, I went into the kitchen to get something to
drink and Lucy followed me.  She asks, "What did you promise my mom?" I
said, "Oh, that, she made me promise to tell you that if you stay over here
that you must do what ever I say, I'm in charge of you." She smiles and
says, "Oh, I like the sound of that, Roger, um , Mr.  Smith!" Amber walks
into the kitchen, all dejected, "Mom says I have to be home by five, we're
going over to dumb ol' Aunt Ida's for dinner, but I can stay until then."
Adam too, has to go home and now, his parents have been looking for him all
day.  I say, "Well looks like the sleep over is canceled, you guys are
suppose to get permission first.  Adams gotta go, but you two can hang out
if you like." The girls say goodbye to Adam and go get changed into bikinis
to catch some sun.

   I go back up stairs to my office, relieved in the knowledge that the
girls would be going home tonight, Lucy keeps praying on my mind .  Around
four thirty I hear a little voice calling my name and I go down stairs,
it's Amber and she wanted to tell me she was leaving.  I thought, 'Me
coming down stairs and not seeing you would let me know you went home, but
what ever.' I asked Amber if Lucy had already gone and she said that she
was in the bathroom changing then said goodbye and left.  I'm picking up
the debris left around the livingroom when Lucy walks in.  She's wearing
only the night shirt that I've seen her wear when she camps out with the
others.  I ask, "Are you wearing that home?" She says, "No, I'm not going
home, remember, I have permission to stay, so I'm staying." I said in
disbelief, "What, ....  , alone, ....  , with me, ....  , what, could we do
together?" She said as she crossed the room like a minx, "Oh, I'm sure
we'll think of something", I hollered, "Stop saying things like that!" She
questioned, "What?  We could watch a movie or play cards or something, what
were you thinking?" I let her win that one and took out the trash.  I went
back up stairs and left Lucy on her own to watch TV or what ever but after
a couple hours I hear a small voice from behind me, "Roger?  I'm lonely,
come down and watch TV with me?" Staring at the computer screen I sigh
heavily, "Alright, I'll be down in a sec." Lucy is sitting on the couch
wrapped in her camping blanket and wants me to sit next to her but as I get
close I can smell the smoke of a campfire and it's overpowering.  Holding
my nose, I extend my other hand, "Give me the blanket and your nightshirt,
they stink of smoke, let me put them in the wash." Lucy hands me the
blanket and then stands and removes her nightshirt and sits back down in
just little white cotton panties.  "Shit Lucy, I thought you were wearing
your bikini", I yell, "Go put something on!" She gets up and heads for the
guest bedroom and says to me, "Take your clothes off, put your clothes on,
geez, make up my mind!", and she storms off.  I was in a trance but I knew
I should stop and send her home, it's not right her here alone with out the
other kids.  Lucy calls from the bedroom, "Mr.  Smith, all my clothes are
wet, my bikini was sitting on them, do you have something I could wear?" I
look around my livingroom like I expect a TeenGap to materialize so I can
buy her some clothes.  What am I looking for, I have no kids clothes.  So I
rumage around in my chest of drawers and find an old concert tee I had held
onto, AC DC baby, yea!  It was a medium sized shirt so I thought it would
fit.  I knocked on Lucy's door and told her I had a shirt she could wear,
she opens the door wide and snatches the shirt from my hand.  Holding it up
to her neck and staring down at the print, says, "This is so cool, Mr. 
S.", putting the shirt on, "Did you get to see them live?" I was a blank,
my mind had only two thoughts, first, RUN YOU IDIOT!, second, pick her up
and throw her on the bed and have mean angry animal sex with her.  I squeek
in a high pitched voice, "Yes", then I try again in a lower register, "Um,
Yes, yes I did and they were awesome." She ran back down the hall to the
livingroom with her panty covered ass flashing me as she ran.

   'You're going to do this, aren't you', I thought to myself, 'My god,
listen to your self, she's fifteen, man, no, she's not just fifteen, she's
more than just that, stop it, man, you're rationalizing, no, no, no, I,
can't, but I want to, so, so much (that's my best Captian Kirk)' Lucy wakes
me by saying, "Mr.  S, you've been standing there a long time, come sit
with me, I'm cold." I join her on the couch and say, "Ok and lets go back
to Roger." I grab the blanket off the back of the couch and wrap us both in
it and settle in to watch some movie or other but my mind was on Lucy.  I
told you that Lucy was the brave one in the bunch because her next question
floored me.  She asks me straight out, "Will you take me to your bed
tonight, Roger?" I squeeze her so tight, "You know we shouldn't even talk
like that, you shouldn't even be here alone with me, especially dressed
like that." She asks, sounding kind of hurt, "You don't like how I'm
dressed?" and then gets up and stands before me.  I say, "No, no, I mean
yes, I like how you're dressed but don't you see, I shouldn't, I mean, as a
guy I do but as an older guy, ..  , not that much older, mind
you.........." "Roger", she interupts, "ROGER", a little louder and she
snaps me out of it, "You're babbling", she sits in my lap and kisses me
deeply.  Lucy fixes me with a dreamy pair of bedroom eyes and say, "Like
putty in my hands." I've lost moral control and start kissing her face,
neck, making a few playful bites and down to her small soft shoulder.  She
stops me and removes the shirt telling me, "Wait, you're stretching out the
coller, we can't ruin a clasic like this, can we?" At this point if she
hadn't taken it off, I would have, because I removed my shirt at the same
time.  We started kissing again and she pressed her body to mine, I could
feel those beautiful thirty two C's she had mashing against my chest and
her hard nipples almost scratching me.  Kneading one perfect breast and
then the other I made out with Lucy on the couch and without any thought my
hand slides down her belly to that hot place between her legs.  Lucy moans
in my mouth as we kiss and her whisper was so sexy, "Show me your room,
Roger Smith."

   I carried Lucy down the hall so fast the Flash would have been impressed
but when I got up beside the bed.....A two by four of guilt hit me in the
back of the head, Lucy must have felt it because she grabbed my head and
kissed me hard then started to wiggle in my arms forcing me to put her down
on the bed before I dropped her.  Lucy wouldn't let me go as she had her
arms tightly around my neck and soon I was in bed next to her, over her,
the truth be told.  I slowly glide my body down hers pausing to take those
incredible nipples in my mouth and dancing my tongue over them.  Her tits
are perfect, at least for me, C's as I said, and her nipple area was just
smaller than a silver half dollar, again perfect.  When I get to her pussy
I was not disappointed, it too was perfect, just enough pale brown hair to
form that natural faint arrow pointing down and those puffy folds hiding my
prize, pink and flush with blood, I could feel her heat on my face as I
drew nearer.  Using my fingers, I part her outer lips to reveal her inner
folds, hot pink and glistening, drool drips from my impatient tongue as I
move closer to taste her for the first time.  Lucy arched her back and
moaned as my tongue rapidly explored every secret of this young woman's
sex, from her clit to her anus, I left no stone, or hooded clit, unturned.
Lucy pushed my head down into her pussy as she came, she was frantic to
cum, she begs me, "Oh, fuck Roger, that was so good, now make love to me,
fuck me like I know you want to." I quickly crawl back up to face her,
slipping off my shorts as I do.  There was so much precum in my shorts that
I almost didn't need any more lube but I licked my hand to be sure, and
guided my cock to her hole.  She was tight but not inexperanced, her moves
were so sensual and sexual, she slid her small smooth legs up my legs,
raising and parting them at the same time, I sank deeper into my young
lover with each long slow stroke.  That sexy whisper hits my ears again,
"Now, Roger, fuck me, make me cum, fill me with your cum." Like an animal I
begin thrashing into her and soon my weight was crashing upon her as I
pounded into her.  Lucy lets out with a scream, mostly inaudible except the
word 'YES' over and over, I can feel her pussy pulling and squeezing my
cock, I could feel my balls buzzing, it wouldn't be long.  But it can't be
over yet, think, dinner at Grandma's, the nuns from gradeschool, there now,
I'll last a little longer.  Strange that I would be thinking of nuns while
I'm fucking someone but I love how this feels and it seems Lucy's pleasure
never ends so I going with it.  I lasted a full seven minutes, (don't
anybody laugh, I've got a gun), and when I unload I was sure that my lifes
energy was drained along with the cum.  I kissed Lucy so deeply and so hard
then I rolled on to my back and tried to get my lungs and heart to work
again.  I turned my head and looked down at myself and then Lucy, she lies
breathing rapidly, her beautiful chest rising and falling, covered in
sweat, I don't think I've ever seen such a beautiful young woman.  She
turns her head to face me and softly says, "I love you, Roger Smith", then
she rolls up onto my chest and we kiss.  "I love you to Alice", and Lucy
punches me hard in the arm, "Oww, oww", I cry, "Lucy, it's Lucy, I love
you, Lucy".  I have pinned her under me as we wrestled and I suddenly
become very serious, "I love you, Lucy, I think I really do.  I love YOU".
I've never said that to anyone outside my family before and meant it.  I
look deep into her eyes and tell her again, "I love you", then falling onto
my back I lament, "I finally fall in love and I could go to jail for it. 
Am I crazy or what?" Lucy says, "What about me, I'm in love with a guy who
can't take me out on a date, or take me to the prom, homecoming, I'd risk
loosing you to jail." We talked and drifted off to sleep in each others
arms.

   In the morning I wake up alone in bed, the light streaming in through
the open curtains.  I put on a pair of boxers and a tee shirt and go down
stairs towards the smell of coffee.  She was wearing her nightshirt from
out of the drier and drinking coffee at the kitchen table, her hair needed
a brush but it looked so right on her, see looks up at me with those bright
eyes and offers, "Coffee?" Brushing her hand with mine as I take the
offered mug and pour some coffee.  As I sit down across from her, I think,
'She's the one, isn't she'.  Looking at her sipping coffee, she looks like
she belongs here, like she's always been here, but this is crazy I can't
get involved with her, she'll kill me when her teenage heart tires of me
and moves on, I know I'm not her first love, but I can only wish I was her
last.  Trying to stop thinking about a future with Lucy, I say, "You know
about the things you said last night about my not being able to date you?"
She says, "Oh, Roger, that's not inportant", I said, "Now, wait, hear me
out, I think I could do all those things, prom, homecoming, those will be
easy, but taking you out might be tricky." Lucy excitedly asks, "What do
you mean prom and homecoming will be easy?" I get up from the table and
rumage around the papers by the phone, "Ah, here it is, it seams that your
school is in need of chaperones because they sent me this in the mail, I
wasn't going to fill it out......." She nearly screams, "Oh Roger, you
gotta, if you chaperone, we could dance together." "That's what I was
thinking", I said, "And I think the best way to take you out on a date
would be to ask your folks permission." Lucy screams again, "What?  Now you
are talking crazy, my dad would never let you.." I cut her off, "I've taken
the three of you out for dinner and to the movies lots of times so what if
the next time it's just me and you." She jumps up and hugs my neck, "You
mean it, a real date." "Yes, but there's two things first.", I says
cripticly.  "What, what?", she asks jumping in her seat.  I say slowly,
"Weeelll, first, we have to be very careful in public by not saying
anything private out loud and PDA's,(Public Display of Affection), would
have to be kept low key." She says, "Ok, ok, what's the second?" I hold her
hand and ask, "Secondly, will you be my girlfriend?" Lucy nearly leaps
across the table, "YES, YES, Roger Smith, YES", and after an amazing kiss,
I said, " Well that was not very low key!" She laughs as she slides off the
table and into my lap.

   That's it.  I'm a twenty eight year old successful computer tech, who
owns his own home and drives Lexus, and is in love with and dating a
sixteen year old, young woman, that's right it's been a year.  I know that
Adam and Amber know about us, and it should be obvious to everybody else,
we're inseperable.  When she was still fifteen, I got down on my knee and
asked her to marry me, after she got into college of course, and gave her a
ring, I knew it was a long shot with her being so young but I wasn't going
to quit just yet, I wanted to be with her forever.



   The End