She loves him

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The day was plain, partly cloudy with  strips of sunshine. Megan was so happy and bubbly on that very morning when she discovered that she liked somebody. She was flustered with emotions of warmth and compassion that this boy had provided her with all her life. She was unaware of the feelings, until she was uplifted by his beauty and caress. But there was a small problem, she was in love with somebody else. She also had a some unresolved unconscious problems of her own with her sex life. She was a virgin, but felt attracted to anything beautiful, whether it was a person or a landmark. She wasn't objectum-sexual, but she just had an urge for beauty. She was unsure if sex satisfied her in right intimate areas and she felt that touching her heart, soul, or brain would claim her virginity. She was so wrapped up in a romantic frenzy that she ultimately forgot that she was human and that the only way to lose her virginity would be to have actual sex, not just touch and feelings, but thrusting and aggressive sexual motions.  The other boy she was in love with had known her for three years, his name was Anthony. He had long brown hair with beautiful grey eyes that could make ice melt. He was of average male height and always had a smirk on his face. But that smirk was not of deviltry or suspicion, but the smirk of hope and romance. She had been flowing in and out of his life and she felt that she belonged with him. At a summer picnic, they kissed under the mulberry tree. One of Megan's friends saw the incident and offered her a condom in case the time came. The time was however a fantasy to Megan. She wanted to have sex, but she wasn't ready since she had multiple loves. She felt that sex with commit her to one person and that if she went one way, she couldn't go the other. So Megan stopped talking to Anthony and focused on her life. She was a star basketball player at her high school and was a sophomore. It was pretty rare at Lincolm High School to find an underclassman on a varsity team. She always hit the hoops and scored the winning basket. She was loved by her teammates and her coach. But she still felt unhappy. Megan wondered and wondered about love and her sexual fantasies that she would sometimes imagine that the basketball was a sexy man who could take his arms off her. She wouldn't hug or carress the basketball, but when practicing and during a game, she would so protective of the ball that she would stomp on any enemies if they ever got it.... To be continued

Author's Note

This story is amazing, ain't it?

Reviews

[Angie Diane♥&hea..]

Very amazing. I loved it. Very good. Haha
P.S. I hope your talking about me in this. Jk
Love you. :)