I grew up on a cattle ranch thirty miles from the nearest town. It was an idyllic life for a child as there was plenty of mischief to get up to and not much responsibility. When not at school, I would do my chores in the morning and spend the afternoons roaming around the property, swimming in the river, climbing trees or playing soldier in the grass. The only drawback was, even though I had a younger sister and two brothers, I was always by myself as there were no other kids of my age for miles around. It was on one such afternoon when I was about eleven that I met Jenny. She lived on the ranch next to ours. I had seen her with her parents before but had never had spoken a word to her. I was skinny dipping in the river that separated our ranches when I noticed her hiding behind a tree watching me. I must admit that I was mortally embarrassed because I was stark naked. Jenny came down to the water and asked if she could swim with me. I was too dumb struck to answer so she just stripped off and jumped in. I hadn’t started puberty at that stage, however, Jenny was rather well developed. It was the first time I had ever seen a girl my own age in the nude. I was hesitant about her motives at first but soon realized that she was probably just as lonely as I was and wanted some company. From that day on we became great friends and spent a lot of time together.
I would guess I was about thirteen when we started to fool around. It was just touching at first then over the course of a few months we progressed to kissing and finally oral sex. We would sneak into her father’s barn and lie on a blanket in the hay and enjoy ourselves for hours at a time. I desperately wanted to have sex with her but she always said no when I asked. She had told me she wasn’t a virgin so I couldn’t understand why she wouldn’t. One afternoon after much begging and pleading on my part, she said that if I was still a virgin when I she would let me have sex with her. I figured it was going to be a long s!
It was during the summer holidays when I that Jenny and I became really close. She actually had a boyfriend at the time but he was holidaying in Europe with his family. We spent nearly every day together and our friendship developed into a very passionate relationship. We would spend hours walking and talking, always ending up naked in the barn together. It was on one of these occasions during our romp in the hay that Jenny simply said she wanted to have sex with me. And she did. She was quite experienced and knew how to satisfy both of us, many times. I can honestly say that has been the most memorable two hours of my life. Cuddling up to each other afterwards I asked her what had made her change her mind about waiting until I . It was then she told me that she was going to college in the fall and I probably wouldn’t see her again because her folks were selling their ranch and retiring to the coast somewhere. That has been the single worst moment of my life.
We had the next three weeks together. There was no walking and talking as in the past, because we spent every minute we had screwing each other silly. Then she left. I was heart broken. I had lost a friend and a lover. s later I went to college and then moved interstate for work, got engaged and split up, moved a couple more times and finally settled down in a steady job with a nice girlfriend. My folks sold the ranch and opted for a quieter life in the city. For my thirtieth birthday we decided to vacation in the area where I grew up. My girlfriend said she wanted us to “explore my past before we were married”. We stayed in a motel in town and took a trip out to the ranch. It certainly dredged up a few memories, both good and bad.
On the last morning of our vacation, I was lying in bed reading the local newspaper and came across an article titled ‘Local Artist Wins Prize’. Jenny’s picture was right there under the banner. I had to read the article a couple of times to get the facts straight. After Art College she had moved back to town and had a gallery not two blocks from where we were staying. I must have been mad but I told my girlfriend that I wanted to take one last look about by myself before we left. I walked down to the gallery and asked the salesman if I could see the owner. He disappeared out the back and a later Jenny appeared in the doorway. I still don’t know who got the bigger shock. An hour later we were in bed fucking like the last s hadn’t happened at all. An hour after that I was back at the hotel telling the ex-girlfriend that it was over and I had decided to stay in town. Jenny and I married six months after that and now s on, we have two great kids, a mortgage, a dog, two cats……… but fuck we’re happy.
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