The Trailer Park: The Second Year
Copyright© 2006 by Wizard
Chapter 10
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 10 - Tony thought being in love solved all his problems, Then Robbie moved to town.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Teenagers Consensual Humor Slow
"Can I sit here?"
I looked up at Robbie. "Sure I guess so." I'd been sitting by myself on the bus heading for Seattle. Most of the team were bunched up in the back, talking loudly, but I hadn't been in the mood. I was sitting by myself near the front. Tami had received a letter yesterday that upset her. I didn't know what it was about, and I wanted to give her space. But I hated to see her upset.
"I'd offer a penny for your thoughts, but they look deep and meaningful. I probably can't afford them," she said as she sat down. "Thinking about Tami, huh?"
I nodded. Most of my deep and meaningful thoughts in the last year had been about Tami. About how she was mad at me. Or I was mad at her. Or being in love. Or getting knocked up.
"You told her, didn't you?" I looked up, confused. "About the kiss?" She seemed careful to say 'the' instead of your or my.
I nodded. "I don't like to hide things from her."
Robbie nodded, a strand of hair falling across her right eye. "She's got you trained."
That made me angry. I wasn't whipped, I was in love. There's a difference, isn't there? "I'm not trained. I'm..." Hell, what was I?
Robbie smiled. "You're considerate. Relax, I was just pulling your chain."
"Uh huh."
"I figured you told her. She was different the last couple of days."
I looked at her and brushed the rebellious strand of hair back behind her ear. It may not have bothered her, but it bugged the hell out of me."
"She wasn't mean, or nasty or anything. Just different."
I nodded.
"I think we're friends, but with girls sometimes it's hard to tell."
I grinned, and she grinned back. I think girls' relationships with girls are a lot more complicated than guys' with guys. Maybe even more complicated than guys with girls.
"I think you're friends too, but what do I know? I'm just a guy."
"Yeah, you're simple-minded, but you have your uses. Opening stubborn jars, killing spiders, that sort of thing."
"Thanks," I answered, though I had a feeling that she was speaking of my entire gender.
"She said I could kiss you, you know."
"Excuse me?"
"Tami. She said I could kiss you."
"When did she say that?"
"Yesterday. After school. I saw her at her locker just before she caught the bus."
"She just--out of the blue--gave you permission to kiss me?"
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