I sat down at the table with my friends. To think, in a month, I'd be graduating from JFK High and going to the local college, also JFK. I looked over, and saw her walking by. Her name was Ali Wilson. Her small ass, her large breasts, walking with all of her friends in a pair of cutoff jeans and a tube top. I looked back at my friends.
"Yo, man, if you like her so much, ask her out! She's only a month younger than you." said Cory, taking a bite of his mashed potatoes. "It's not that easy, man. She's popular. Popular girls don't go out with unpopular guys. She's beautiful, and I'm just..." I started, not able to finish the sentence. It was true. She was tall and hot. I was tall, but not good-looking. She had a head of long, brown hair. Mine was short and black. She had friends, but I just hung with Cory, Jon, and Gary. It wouldn't work.
"Not that I wouldn't love to be with her. That would be great." I said a few minutes later. "Okay, whatever you say." said Gary, as the bell rang. We headed for gym class.
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At least I had something good going for me: I was good at basketball and dodge ball. I stood at my side of the court, waiting to run for the dodge ball in the center. As the whistle blew, I ran from the line, my ball in my hand. Someone had beat me to the ball, but was bent over getting it. I threw and hit him in the chest as he stood up. The ball bounced from his chest, as I kicked the ball back.
We won, 4 games to 1. I had just got out of the shower, and headed to get my stuff. I dried my hair and got my clothes on. I sat against the wall talking to Cory and Gary until the bell rang, like I usually did. This time, however, Ali sat closer. I raised my head in a hello as she glanced at me, and she waved her fingers. Then the bell rang.
As I left, she cornered me in the hallway, next to the soda machines. "Hey, Joey, I was wondering, if...If you'd like to get some pizza later." she ask. I was shocked. She was asking me out? "Sure. I'll pick you up at seven?" I replied.
"Okay." she said, winking, and sprinting off to her next class. I headed for Computer Apps, right after Cory and Gary, who stood outside the door.
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That evening, I was getting ready to go pick her up. I took a shower and some Binaca, and gelled my hair. I put a couple twenties and some fives in my wallet, and climbed into my Ford Mercury and drove to her apartment. She came out in another pair of shortcut jeans and a tube top, both different from today's.
"Hey, you look nice." she said, looking at my leather jacket and blue shirt.
"You too." I said, helping her into the car. We had a good time, talking until we got to the pizza place. We talked, and laughed, and left.
"Hey, uh, Joey, you wanna go back to my place? Maybe get us a couple sodas and watch a movie?" she asked. My heart skipped a beat. Luckily for me (and trust me, I am very lucky) that I had slipped a condom into my wallet, hidden where it couldn't be seen. "Sure." I said, heading towards her place. My heart was beating a little faster. I'd always wanted to go with her, but I didn't know it'd turn out like this. We pulled into the parking lot, and took the elevator to her apartment.
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Ali came back from the kitchen, a bowl of popcorn and a couple cans of soda in her hands. She sat the popcorn on the coffee table, and handed me a soda. She took the DVD player remote and pressed a button, bringing up a movie, probably '
The Usual Suspects
'. A few minutes into the movie, she leaned over, putting her head on my shoulders. I put my arm on her shoulder.
About another half hour into the movie, she stood up. I stood up, too. She wrapped her arms around me, locking me in a tight embrace. Our lips met. We closed our eyes. She gripped tighter, as my arms gripped tighter on her back, pulling us closer together. We both thought of the same thing, and as we stopped kissing and loosened our grips, our eye contact confirmed.
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"I bet you've heard the rumors, haven't you? About everybody in the school who I've been with has popped my cherry? All of them are false. I'm still a virgin." said Ali, as we rushed to her bedroom.
My heart sped up a little bit. As I've said, I've always wanted to be with Ali. But I never knew that I, Joseph Thomas Anderson, would have a chance to take her virginity. We got to her bedroom, a medium-sized room with a king-sized bed. She lay down on the bed.
I took off my clothes, and looked up at her. She had taken off her low-cut jeans and tube top, and threw them into the floor. Her shoes sat at the foot of the bed. She lay on the bed, pleasuring herself. I took the condom from my wallet and put it on the dresser. I got below her, running my fingers along her pussy lips, which I had spread. I leaned forward and began to lick, my tongue running up and down the pink slit. She moaned slightly with pleasure. I climbed up over her, my half-erect cock on her stomach. We kissed, our tongues wrestling.
