p data-p-id="286648eea2b3d6c282955a0c95854341""Go home Barb. I'll be fine." I gave my best friend a skeptical look. When a girl goes up to a guys room it usually ended in regret. I knew Nancy. I knew she would come to regret this./p
p data-p-id="9d73fd32cc11505b6a9e050d5ea1a380""Nance, just think about what you're about to do," I said, grasping my last hope of getting Nancy to leave with ME./p
p data-p-id="d1f197dcebfdaeaebecba5b5f92c291d""You're just jealous because I'm about to suck face with the most popular boy at school. Just go home. I don't need you to be my mom anymore Barbara Holland." She turned around in a huff and ran up after her beloved Steve . I angrily slammed the door as I left Steve's house. I walked a mile to my car. By the time I had reached it my face was red and it was almost pitch black outside. As I drove home I muttered to myself./p
p data-p-id="cc3f54ab9452709cdcaefae67b665744"em"Nancy doesn't know what she's missing. I mean what does /emstrongemSteve/em/strongem have that I don't? I'm sure I could please her ten times more than /emstrongemSteve /em/strongemcould. I mean sure he has something hanging between his legs but I can just see him doing the jackrabbit for about sixteen seconds then going limp. /ememPfft/emem. When will she give up on boys and see I've been here the entire time?"/em/p
p data-p-id="cfab1ba8c67c7c838db98d666f02a132"em-/em/p
p data-p-id="75f2bd2e0083b3e43c7cec9e6aac396c"When I got home I ran inside./p
p data-p-id="ab0c20c0fe1cb8a6fdccfb955a064b94""Barb is that you, honey?" My mother asked from the kitchen. "Weren't you staying at Nancy's tonight?"/p
p data-p-id="23d78c9e5f16b29da6de230a3e60f3e6"I hung my keys up on the key rack. "We got into a fight. She said I was acting like her mother, being over protective. I just think she's making bad choices." My mother came over and enveloped me in her arms./p
p data-p-id="2885e19f2ed71349075d5e0cb84e915e""Sometimes you have to let people go off and make their own choices so they can come crawling back and tell you how right you were." My mom walked back into the kitchen and I laughed to myself as I made my way up to my room. When I reached my room I turned around and locked the door. I sat down on my bed and reached under my pillow. From underneath it, I pulled out a picture of Nancy. It wasn't just any old picture of Nancy. No, it was one Jonathan Byers managed to sneak of her. It was a picture of her in nothing but a bra and underwear. It was a thin lacy bra, one I helped pick out./p
p data-p-id="e180bce6ed8203735644be5b643950a2""God Nancy is gorgeous," I thought to myself as I unbuttoned my high-waisted jeans. I shuddered as I slid my hand into my underwear. I stared at the nearly naked Nancy in that picture until I was done touching myself. Afterwards I always felt guilty. Who wouldn't? Like, touching yourself to the though of your best friend? That was just uncool. If Nancy ever knew she'd for sure think I was a freak. emBut I couldn't help it/em. Nancy was so sexy. She was all I wanted./p
p data-p-id="787ed157bd9665110db0238e9b1f9158"I spent that night fantasizing about was what hidden beneath Nancy's sexy lingerie. I had never before touched myself so much in one night. I wanted Nancy so bad. And I knew how to get her./p
p data-p-id="3400a66b19c4e33c867278aa554b2068"-/p
p data-p-id="7d605fab20dbc39ef108c5de30c56be3"The next morning I saw Nancy looking shamefully into her locker. I strutted over to her and gave her the look./p
p data-p-id="d399788ca380705d90f2253a36435ca2""You slept with him didn't you?" She gave me a harsh look and slammed her locker shut. "And now you feel bad about yourself don't you? Who was right?"/p
p data-p-id="1ea3bd1c9184697c7f77eb8146c06bc9""Barbara you were right okay? I feel guilty. Now are you going to help me through this or be an ass?"/p
p data-p-id="ce23733262fa60a0f324ca4979a51bb9"I smirked and leaned in close. "I'll see you tonight at eight at my place. We're going to 'study'." I walked away with my head held high. I was getting what I wanted. I heard the pitter patter of small feet behind me./p
p data-p-id="2842ae6746176da4dac5e74c44b84600""What do you mean study? What do we have to study for?" I quickly pulled Nancy into the girls bathroom and into the nearest stall. I pressed her against the wall and leaned in close./p
p data-p-id="f329856848181275fc2aaa2f9e74688a""Steve got his way. I'm about to get mine," I said before my pressing my lips firmly to hers. I pulled back and walked to our first class./p
p data-p-id="1d8b3369cb3ed4d3a62d6f0ca75b4d39"In our first class we sat right next to each other. I was terrified to see how Nancy would react. I made it out of the bathroom before finding out her reaction. I sat down just as the bell rang. Nancy came rushing in moments later. I couldn't look at her. I was scared./p
p data-p-id="58137835f970f0e95f09726d7201a4ad""Today we'll be working in pairs. Now pair up and begin with the papers on your desk."/p
p data-p-id="4133c97cdc70acc7ce25af8b2a34c099"Nancy immediately scooted her desk over to mine. For a few minutes we worked in silence. Then she spoke. "I see what you mean. We really do need to study," she said quietly. I felt her hand slide from her desk on to my knee then slowly ascend up my thigh./p
p data-p-id="3e7eb02ccd341216ccd55cb5058fa3e1""Nancy!" I hissed./p
p data-p-id="5fa9c77f66f13e8ec3648eeebcc57aee""What?" She asked with an innocent look spread across her gorgeous face./p
p data-p-id="eece7119f37acedf610fdf6158fb690b""You don't know who you're messing with, Nance."/p
p data-p-id="bc7a3606f20fb7badba145e1280f3a20""Of course I do, Barb. I know exactly what I'm doing," she muttered as she slightly touched my core. I bit my lip to hold back a groan. She immediately retracted her hand and began working on math problems once again./p
p data-p-id="9d73fd32cc11505b6a9e050d5ea1a380""Nance, just think about what you're about to do," I said, grasping my last hope of getting Nancy to leave with ME./p
p data-p-id="d1f197dcebfdaeaebecba5b5f92c291d""You're just jealous because I'm about to suck face with the most popular boy at school. Just go home. I don't need you to be my mom anymore Barbara Holland." She turned around in a huff and ran up after her beloved Steve . I angrily slammed the door as I left Steve's house. I walked a mile to my car. By the time I had reached it my face was red and it was almost pitch black outside. As I drove home I muttered to myself./p
p data-p-id="cc3f54ab9452709cdcaefae67b665744"em"Nancy doesn't know what she's missing. I mean what does /emstrongemSteve/em/strongem have that I don't? I'm sure I could please her ten times more than /emstrongemSteve /em/strongemcould. I mean sure he has something hanging between his legs but I can just see him doing the jackrabbit for about sixteen seconds then going limp. /ememPfft/emem. When will she give up on boys and see I've been here the entire time?"/em/p
p data-p-id="cfab1ba8c67c7c838db98d666f02a132"em-/em/p
p data-p-id="75f2bd2e0083b3e43c7cec9e6aac396c"When I got home I ran inside./p
p data-p-id="ab0c20c0fe1cb8a6fdccfb955a064b94""Barb is that you, honey?" My mother asked from the kitchen. "Weren't you staying at Nancy's tonight?"/p
p data-p-id="23d78c9e5f16b29da6de230a3e60f3e6"I hung my keys up on the key rack. "We got into a fight. She said I was acting like her mother, being over protective. I just think she's making bad choices." My mother came over and enveloped me in her arms./p
p data-p-id="2885e19f2ed71349075d5e0cb84e915e""Sometimes you have to let people go off and make their own choices so they can come crawling back and tell you how right you were." My mom walked back into the kitchen and I laughed to myself as I made my way up to my room. When I reached my room I turned around and locked the door. I sat down on my bed and reached under my pillow. From underneath it, I pulled out a picture of Nancy. It wasn't just any old picture of Nancy. No, it was one Jonathan Byers managed to sneak of her. It was a picture of her in nothing but a bra and underwear. It was a thin lacy bra, one I helped pick out./p
p data-p-id="e180bce6ed8203735644be5b643950a2""God Nancy is gorgeous," I thought to myself as I unbuttoned my high-waisted jeans. I shuddered as I slid my hand into my underwear. I stared at the nearly naked Nancy in that picture until I was done touching myself. Afterwards I always felt guilty. Who wouldn't? Like, touching yourself to the though of your best friend? That was just uncool. If Nancy ever knew she'd for sure think I was a freak. emBut I couldn't help it/em. Nancy was so sexy. She was all I wanted./p
p data-p-id="787ed157bd9665110db0238e9b1f9158"I spent that night fantasizing about was what hidden beneath Nancy's sexy lingerie. I had never before touched myself so much in one night. I wanted Nancy so bad. And I knew how to get her./p
p data-p-id="3400a66b19c4e33c867278aa554b2068"-/p
p data-p-id="7d605fab20dbc39ef108c5de30c56be3"The next morning I saw Nancy looking shamefully into her locker. I strutted over to her and gave her the look./p
p data-p-id="d399788ca380705d90f2253a36435ca2""You slept with him didn't you?" She gave me a harsh look and slammed her locker shut. "And now you feel bad about yourself don't you? Who was right?"/p
p data-p-id="1ea3bd1c9184697c7f77eb8146c06bc9""Barbara you were right okay? I feel guilty. Now are you going to help me through this or be an ass?"/p
p data-p-id="ce23733262fa60a0f324ca4979a51bb9"I smirked and leaned in close. "I'll see you tonight at eight at my place. We're going to 'study'." I walked away with my head held high. I was getting what I wanted. I heard the pitter patter of small feet behind me./p
p data-p-id="2842ae6746176da4dac5e74c44b84600""What do you mean study? What do we have to study for?" I quickly pulled Nancy into the girls bathroom and into the nearest stall. I pressed her against the wall and leaned in close./p
p data-p-id="f329856848181275fc2aaa2f9e74688a""Steve got his way. I'm about to get mine," I said before my pressing my lips firmly to hers. I pulled back and walked to our first class./p
p data-p-id="1d8b3369cb3ed4d3a62d6f0ca75b4d39"In our first class we sat right next to each other. I was terrified to see how Nancy would react. I made it out of the bathroom before finding out her reaction. I sat down just as the bell rang. Nancy came rushing in moments later. I couldn't look at her. I was scared./p
p data-p-id="58137835f970f0e95f09726d7201a4ad""Today we'll be working in pairs. Now pair up and begin with the papers on your desk."/p
p data-p-id="4133c97cdc70acc7ce25af8b2a34c099"Nancy immediately scooted her desk over to mine. For a few minutes we worked in silence. Then she spoke. "I see what you mean. We really do need to study," she said quietly. I felt her hand slide from her desk on to my knee then slowly ascend up my thigh./p
p data-p-id="3e7eb02ccd341216ccd55cb5058fa3e1""Nancy!" I hissed./p
p data-p-id="5fa9c77f66f13e8ec3648eeebcc57aee""What?" She asked with an innocent look spread across her gorgeous face./p
p data-p-id="eece7119f37acedf610fdf6158fb690b""You don't know who you're messing with, Nance."/p
p data-p-id="bc7a3606f20fb7badba145e1280f3a20""Of course I do, Barb. I know exactly what I'm doing," she muttered as she slightly touched my core. I bit my lip to hold back a groan. She immediately retracted her hand and began working on math problems once again./p