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y. Kyoko Hamada was gorgeous,
and made me feel great. I seemed to have a similar effect on her, since
she'd been calling me ever day since then. I'd crawl into my room,
dragging the phone behind me, cuz my parents would never let me talk to
some girl over the phone. I'd asked Kyoko's if she'd want to meet me at the mall
today after school, and Kyoko Hamada said yea, sure. We went to that one place with
the big yellow M and I bought Kyoko's a value meal. After a rather unsatisfying
meal, I brought Kyoko's out to the landfill, which was a good ten miles from the
city limits. No one ever came out here, 'cept for the garbagemen, but they
wouldn't care about us. We snuck on top of one of the larger piles, and
settled down in a rusty lawn chair, that still had some plastic strips on it, so
it wasn't too uncomfortable. I had brought a large towel along, that I spread
over it. I gently touched Jennifer's cheek with my lips, and licked my way
over to Kyoko's mouth. I licked Kyoko's lips, savoring the flavor of Kyoko's ruby red
lipstick, which incidentally had an incredible strawberry flavor. I poked
my tongue through Kyoko's pert lips,
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