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“Oh, well, I don’t think he is quite ready for a
relationship, you know…” I try so hard to keep my smile.

“I can wait,” Amanda’s voice is trembling.  “Oh, my gosh,
oh, my gosh.”  Her cheeks turn pink and then all red.  “Do you mean he was hurt
by a bitch?”  Her eyeballs almost pop out entirely.   She stops for a short
moment and then smiles apologetically. “I mean… that girl.” 

She takes a deep breath and then continues, “How could a
bitch…” she stops and then smiles again. “Um, a… girl hurt poor Josh…” She
stops again.  “Sorry, I meant, Josh’s brother, okay?”

I smile and nod my understanding. 

Amanda gives Josh a smile and then continues, “Man, he must
be heartbroken now.”  Amanda looks up, eyes full of tears.  “I know how hard it
is.  Poor young man.” She sounds like a caring mom ready to comfort her son. 
“He must need help.”  Amanda looks at me. “Mind giving me his phone number?”
Then, she realizes she is moving a bit too fast.  “Um, okay, maybe we can get
together, I mean, with you guys, too, of course.” 

She looks at Josh, then me. “Um…” She pretends to be
thinking so hard.  “I’m available next Monday.”  She thinks again.  “Actually…
I’m not occupied the rest of the week either.  But no rush.”  She grins.

Right, no rush.  Isn’t next Monday tomorrow?

“J-o-s-h…” I call. 
“Coming…” Josh beams.  He turns around to answer a few more ‘important’ questions
from the girls and runs over.  “What’s up?”  He smiles.  “Hey, Amanda,” he
adds.

“Hi…, J-o-s-h,” Amanda is trying to stabilize her voice by
putting her right hand on her chest.

“Um…” I try hard to explain. “Okay, Amanda would like to
know if she can meet your brother, Charley.”

“Sure, why not?”  Josh says right away.

“Thank you
so much
, Josh,” Amanda almost jumps
through the roof.

I give Josh a tough gaze and put back my smile right away. 
“Josh, Amanda means to have, you know, a date or something.”

“Oh, that.”  Josh scratches his head, thinking.  “I’m afraid
he is a bit too young for that, Amanda.  Sorry.”

Amanda seems so disappointed.  She stares at the floor,
biting her bottom lip hard. 

“Sorry, Amanda, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”  I apologize.

Amanda raises her head.  Her eyes are full of tears.  Her
cheeks are now all pale.  After a long while, she whispers, “It’s not your
fault, Stacy.  It’s mine.”  She shakes head and mumbles, “Amanda… you’re so, so
unlucky.”

The sailing boat is small but comfy.  Josh and I lie on the
deck and look at the sky.  We have been sailing a few times.  But tonight, it’s
so special because it’s my birthday.

“Josh, maybe we should have brought Muffin.”

“Oh, he’s with the vet.”

“What?” My heart tightens. 

“Nothing big.  You know, he’s now old, like an eighty or
ninety year human.  He needs more medical care for sure.  That’s normal.”

“Poor Muffin.  I hope he is doing well.”

“He must be.”  Josh turns to my side.  I turn to face him,
wrapping my arms around Josh’s body.  “Josh, summer vacation is ending soon. 
I’m going to miss you so much in college.”

Josh holds me tight.  “I’m going to miss you, too, Stacy.” 
He kisses me hard.  “Do you think I can switch colleges?”

“You mean to my college in New York?”

“Yup.” he murmurs. “Then we can stay together every day like
this.”

“Can’t we just skip college.”  I whisper.  But I know it’s
impossible.

I push my leg in between his.  I feel the strong push of his
thick cock.  Did I push a bit too hard?  “Josh, is it painful?”  I ask.

“No, Stacy. No.”  Josh whispers, kissing me very hard.

I get turned on.  I roll my body and lie on my back.  “Josh,
take me.”  I close my eyes.

I feel a hard kiss on my boobs.  My body is all electrified even
though there is fabric in between my boobs and his lips.  The warmth and
wetness breathes into my body, bringing unbelievable excitement and sensation. 
“Josh,” I gasp, pushing his head down to my boobs.

Josh gives me another big kiss.  He then reaches for my
boobs with his right hand.  He unbuttons my blouse one button a time, very
slowly.  My breath turns short and heavy.

“Stacy, you okay?”  Josh asks.

I nod.

Josh pulls my sleeve.  I raise my arm in cooperation.  The sleeve
slides off my body.  I turn my body a bit his way and wrap my arm around his
body.  Josh tries a few times but finally unhooks my bra.  He pulls gently.  I
raise my arm again to let the bra be pulled away.  Then I lie down on my back
again.  “Josh,” I look at him. “Why are you still wearing so much?”

Josh removes his T-shirt quickly.  He pushes his chest
down.  His bulky muscles crush on my boobs very hard.  His whole body is on mine
now.

I gasp, wrapping my legs around his body.  “Josh, Josh!”

My voice is blocked by his lips.  He sucks with all his
strength.  My lips are all turning numb.  My brain turns blank.  I hold his
head tight and close my eyes.

His tongue comes in to meet mine.  They dance and play
around in harmony.   Heat and excitement build up quickly.  My whole body is
electrified.  My pussy is tingling very hard.  I push my hips up.  Josh pushes
his cock down, moving it in circles.

I break the kiss and mumble, “Josh, do it to me now.”  I
swallow hard and whisper, “Josh, love you.  Josh… oh, Josh, get into my body
now.”  My cheeks turn all red, “Josh… fuck me.”  I’m so embarrassed by the F
word from my mouth but I had to say it.

Josh gets off my body.  In seconds, he removes all the clothes
from my body and his.

I look and see a huge cock.  Thick and long.  It stands
almost ninety degrees. 
Is he going to push that into my body?  Is it going
to be painful?
   

I haven’t had sex before.  And I’ve heard all kinds of
stories about losing your virginity.  In fact, I’ve read about all articles on
how to lose your virginity without pain.  But I never had a chance to get
prepared following those instructions, like buying lubricant, have a discussion
with Josh, or finding the right angle for him to push in. 

I’m only eighteen year old and I definitely don’t want to
sound or act like a slut.   My affection comes tonight so suddenly, my mind is
totally blank now.  I just feel like having his cock fucking into my pussy
hard.  That’s all I can think about at the moment.

Josh gets onto my body.  I spread my legs and arms wide.  I
close my eyes, not knowing what’s going to happen.  My heart is full with excitement
and fear, jumping out of my chest.

Josh pushes.  His cock hits my clit, sliding down my slit
but doesn’t come in.  It seems he doesn’t have much experience either—if any at
all.

Josh tries again. This time, his cock slides down my left
pussy lip.  I get so excited, I moan. 

Josh is so embarrassed.  “Sorry, Stacy, I can’t do that.”

I open my eyes and look at him.  His cheeks are all red. 
“Yes, you can,” I whisper.  I reach down and hold his cock.  I move his cock up
and a little bit right until it hits the center of my pussy.  I pull his cock
slightly.

Josh gets the signal. He pushes slowly forward.  I feel the
head of his cock fucking into my pussy, bit by bit. I let go the cock and moan
loud.  Josh keeps pushing until his cock reaches the bottom of my pussy.

“Stacy, is it painful?”

I nod.  Yes, a bit.  But it’s kind of happy pain. 

“You want me to stop?”  he asks, gasping.

I shake my head. 

Josh pulls.  His cock moves out of my pussy and gives me so
much excitement, I scream.

“You okay?”  Josh asks.

I nod. 

He pushes again, and again, harder and harder.

After five, or maybe six pushes, I feel like a big fireball
is raising from my pussy all the way up.  My belly is burning, then my boobs,
then my cheeks, and then my whole head.  I hear strong humming buzz but nothing
else.  I can’t see anything.  Is this my first orgasm?  I don’t know.  I can’t
think about it either because I’m really scared.  Luckily, my five senses
restore slowly.  I begin to feel the extreme excitement again in my pussy.

I hold down Josh’s head and reach for his lips.  He locks my
lips with his and kisses very hard, fucking me even harder.

I move my hips along with his dick.  My clit gets a very
good massage.  I reposition my pussy a bit so his cock fucks the top of my
pussy, giving my clit a good massage.  Each time he pulls, I turn my pussy up a
bit so that the cock moves from the top of my pussy down to the bottom.  Suddenly,
I feel a new explosion of climax.  “Fuck me hard, Josh,” I scream.

“Stacy, my girl…” Josh gasps, pushing harder. 

I feel the strong throbbing of his cock.  “Stacy, I’m
coming.”  Josh screams.

“Let it be in my body.  I want to have our baby.”  I
murmur.  “Josh, oh, Josh…” I gasp.

I feel strong expansion of his cock, then thick and warm
fluid ejecting into my body.  It does a few more time and then stops.

Josh pushes hard to keep his cock in my body.  But the cock
is shrinking rapidly.

Suddenly, I feel the cock sliding out of my body.  I feel
the cold air coming into the hole.  I close my legs a bit.  Juices are squeezed
out of my pussy, dripping down slowly…

The sky is crystal clear.  The moon is big.  We lie on a
blanket, covering our bodies with another.  The pillows are small.  But I feel like
this is the best night I have ever had.

“Josh, should we go home now?”  I ask.

“Why?” he asks.

I look around and see water but nothing else. “I’m a bit
scared.  Are we far away in the sea?”

“Don’t worry, Stacy, see the light over there?”

I look and see a blinking light, on and off.  “That’s the
lighthouse.”   He gives me a kiss.  “Don’t worry.  My dad is a sailor.  He
taught me everything.”

Right.  I feel so comfortable and safe. I look around and
listen.  I hear the waves lapping at the boat.  The sound is so dull and relaxing. 
The boat is rocking like a cradle.

“Good night, Josh.” I whisper.  He doesn’t say anything.  I
hear tiny snores.

The ground is shaking.  My body is tossed around. 
Earthquake!
 
I open my eyes.

We’re in a storm.  The wind is strong.  The rain is pouring
down.  Rain drops hit my face very hard.  I feel pain… and panic. 

“Stacy, stay down,” Josh yells.  He is trying to control the
sailboat. 

I look around but see nothing.  There is no moonlight, nor
the lighthouse flashing.  Thunders are rolling across the sky, rumbling in my
chest.  Lightening is splitting the sky into pieces.  The sea is rough.  Very
rough.  Huge waves hit the boat very hard.  My body is soaked.

“Josh, where are we?”  I yell.

“A bit off the coast.  But we are coming back.”  He sounds
so confident.

I look around but still see no light.  I’m really scared but
I don’t want to put Josh under any more pressure.

I get down from the deck.  The water is over a foot deep.  I
pick up a bucket.  “Stacy, stay down.”  Josh yells.  I drop the bucket.

Josh is trying to lower the sail but the wind is so strong, the
sail doesn’t come down at all.  “Fuck.”  Josh swears.  He turns the ship to the
left a bit and then tries again. This time, the sail comes down.

“Are we okay now?”

“Yup, no worries.”  Josh says, pointing at far distance. “See,
the lighthouse.”

I look very hard.  Then, I see a faint flash.  I’m not sure
if I really saw it.  I wipe out away the rain from my face and blink my eyes a
few times.  I look hard again.  Yup.  I see it.  I’m so thrilled.  “Josh,
that’s our lighthouse.”

“Yes, it
is
.”  Josh sounds so glad.

After about half an hour, the light is becoming a lot more
visible but the wind grows much stronger, too. 

Neither of us is saying anything.  After a long, long time,
which feels like forever, I see the household lights.  Lots of them.  We’re
getting close now.

“We made it.” I stand up cheerfully. 

“Get down!”  Josh yells.  A huge wave tosses the boat
aside.  I drop into the sea.  I struggle to keep afloat.  “Josh…”  Salt water
splashes into my mouth. 

Josh jumps into the water and swims to me.  He is a very
good swimmer but the sea is just too rough.  I feel like I’m going down.  I
struggle and struggle, feeling so hopeless.

Suddenly, a strong arm grabs me. 
It’s Josh.
  I hold
his body tight.  Josh pushes me away really hard. “Stacy, let go my body.”  He
comes close to push my head out of the water.  “Don’t struggle and let me hold
you, okay?” he speaks slowly.

I can’t talk.  I cough badly, spitting salty and bitter
water.  My eyes are full of tears.  But I nod.  I try to relax and let Josh do
the rest.

“Our boat!” Josh cries.  I look hard and see the boat
flipped to its left side.  Josh turns to me. “Don’t worry, let’s get there and
hold on.  I’m sure our parents are getting the rescue.”

We are moving closer and closer.  With one big push, Josh
sends me to the mast.  “Hold on tight.”  he gasps.

A big wave strikes.  I turn around but don’t see Josh.  “J-o-s-h… 
J-o-s-h!”

After a long while, Josh appears.  His head is bleeding. 
“There is a rock down here.”  he mumbles. 

“Josh, you okay?”

“Yeah, why not?”  He smiles.  His voice is trembling.  His
cheeks are all pale.  “Let’s hold onto it.  They’re coming to save us.”

“Josh, I’m cold.  Very cold.”

Josh holds me tight.  “Sorry, Stacy, I got you into this.”

“Josh, we had fun, didn’t we?”  My whole body is shaking. 
“It’s the weather, the weather…, not you…”

My memory stops right here.

What happened later on?  I don’t know.  I guess we both lost
our lives.  Well, I do hope Josh survived the storm.  But he was hurt so badly—
to save my life.

I look outside.  The sea is so quiet tonight.  What if that
night hadn’t been like this?  Maybe we would have gotten married?  Had children? 
And grandchildren?  I don’t know.   Life, it’s never perfect.

The ferry is leaving the dock.  My heart races so quickly. 
Yes, one hour later, I will be back on Block Island.  Am I going to see the
white house again?  Am I going to see Josh’s house, too?  Will Josh be back in this
world like me?

I shake my head. 
That’s too much drama.  Come on, Judy,
get real.
  Then why am I the one chosen to keep the memory, to suffer the
sadness and loneliness?   Aren’t I allowed to leave my past life behind and
start my new life in this beautiful world? 

What’s the meaning of this trip? To suffer and keep remembering? 
I won’t see my past life’s mom, dad, Josh, or Muffin. I will see
no one
.
 Why should I come back to the island again?

Am I going to be happier after this trip?
 I shake my
head.

I look at the seagulls.  They are so happy, with absolutely
no worries.  Why can’t I be a seagull?  I don’t need love, really.  I mean the ones
with a sad ending.