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Title: Back to School and My Birthday Gift
By: VeerleNIP


September 2000


School had started again and I was now in my last year of High School.
If everything would go as planned, this would be my last year behind a
school desk.

In some way, I was glad that school had started again. As long as I
could keep myself busy, I wasn't thinking about Ingrid anymore. Well,
as long as I was in school that is. However, back home, I couldn't
think about anything else the past few days. We even exchanged a few
E-mails a day and late in the evening chatted with each other.

She was glad that she could talk with me, because her Spanish wasn't
up to standards yet and not too many people spoke English over there.
At school, it was no problem of course, because of the international
characteristics of the school, everybody spoke English in school.
However, outside the school, they were only speaking Spanish, and
Ingrid's Spanish was still very rusty. She knew a little Spanish from
the times that she had been there during holiday's, but even then she
mostly tried to hangout with kids who spoke Dutch or English. But now,
she hadn't a choice anymore, so she had even enrolled for a crash
course in Spanish.

Even so, it seemed that Ingrid was making sure that she wasn't alone
over there. She had already found a group of our age that existed out
of boys and girls from our own Country and from Spain. She even had
sent me some pictures that she had made, and they looked like a nice
bunch. Something that struck my eye, was that some of those girls were
really cute. Was Ingrid maybe already hunting for my successor?

And concerning myself, well, I was hanging out with Sofie's group in
school and back home, I had still Eva and Patrick around. To tell you
the truth, I had been a little surprised by how many of our friends
were already going to University this year. I knew that some of them
were older than me, but it sure had surprised me how many of them were
gone by now.

My sister was still at home for now, but after my Birthday, she would
also go away for University, and it surprised me how it made me feel.
I couldn't put my finger on it back then, but looking back now, it
sure was the end of an era for me.

- - - - -

On Sunday the 10th of September, my mother had organized a surprise
party for me. Well, I had reached the age of 18, and I was now,
legally, considered an adult.

I was of course happy that I had turned 18, because it would open up a
lot of things to me that I couldn't do when I was still considered a
minor. However, it also meant that I had to look out for cops even
more when I was doing my naughty games. Well, if I still would do them
of course. Because, without Ingrid around, I hadn't thought about
doing any dares anymore. The only thing I still did, was running
around naked at home. However, that was more because I had gotten so
used to it, that I didn't think about it as daring anymore. It was
just the normal thing to do for me.

During my birthday party, I had a good time with Patrick, Eva and
Inge. Those were all the friends I had left it seemed, most of the
others had sent a birthday card, but they hadn't come to my party.
Well, maybe for the best, because with this little group, and my
mother and sister of course, we had a blast of a time.

And Patrick was of course the luckiest guy around. He alone with 5
women around him, I think he would be smiling for the rest of the
week. He even danced a slow with my mother. And the sneaky devil even
had his hands just above her buttocks. I wonder if he really had an
eye on my mother, like he had told me once.

And when he danced with me, he pulled me very tightly against his body
and surprisingly, I like it very much. And yes, I also danced with Eva
and Inge, but except from Eva, we danced at a respectfully distance
from each other.

In the evening, I got the biggest surprise I could ever get. My dad
showed up at our home. And I must say, this surprised me more than
anything else. As I told you all before, I wasn't that close to my
dad, but it seemed that my 18th birthday was special enough for him to
come to our home. And I think that I surprised him even more than I
was, when I flung myself in his arms. It's strange how certain
situations can make you act completely differently than you normally
would do.

But then, he pulled the biggest birthday gift of the evening out of
his head. He had gotten me a brand new car for my birthday. Well, it
was a car for me and my sister, but because she would be away during
the week, the car was more for me than for my sister.

He had planned to give my sister also a car last year, but mum had
told him to wait until this year, so we could share the car. She
thought that giving both of us a car on our 18th birthday would be too
much.

My dad staid until around 10pm and then he had to go again, I had no
idea when I would see him again. Or, even if I would see him again.

When my friends had left, and it was time to go to bed, I had quickly
checked my E-mails and Ingrid had sent me a nice birthday present as
well. She had made a very sexy, naked picture of herself for me. It
seemed she was still thinking about me and wanted to keep me happy
with her nice assets.

- - - - -

I was happy that my mum had made me do those driving lessons before my
18th birthday already. Because on the Wednesday, after my birthday
party weekend, I went for my drivers license and passed without making
a mistake. Well, I had two little mistakes on my written exam, but
didn't make any mistakes on my practical exam.

I'm not so sure if my mother liked the idea of me being a licensed
driver now, but the first thing that I did, when I was back home that
day, was trying out my new car. By the way, I just remember that I
hadn't told you guys what car I got from my dad. Well, it was a dark
blue VW Golf. I think that this was the car that most kids of my age
drove around in, back in the day.

I must confess, having your drivers license and a car, it gives you so
much more freedom than I ever could have expected.

- - - - -

During the rest of the coming days, nothing special happened to me.
The only thing worthy of mentioning, is that I got closer to Sofie
than before. I learned that she had also a naughty streak like me and
wasn't too shy about wearing a dress to school and leaving her
underwear at home.

And the boys in school, they sure paid a lot of attention to us both.

However, that's all what we did, walking around without underwear,
maybe teasing some boys and driving some girls mad because we got all
the attention from those boys.

- - - - -

This was what I mostly did during the month of September, as you can
see, the things that probably all the girls of my age did back then.
Nothing to daring or special to mention.

However, the urge to do something special hadn't gone away completely,
and at the end of the month, I just needed to try something special
again. And this something special would be repeated a few times during
the rest of the year. And that's also the next chapter that I will
write down for you guys.

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