This is the third part of my story. It's really been a long time since last part, I know, I also believe that those of you who read the first two parts forgot it, so please just scroll through the first two posts so that you know what's going on. You'll find links below. I'll try to make this part as short as possible, I'd really appreciate replys here :)
Part IV should be posted very soon (it's already 90% completed), probably within 2-3 days. My guess is that the story will have 7-8 parts. Sorry.
Characters that appear in the story:
Lenore L. - born Jan 1990 - my LGF
Sandra L. - born Feb 1988 - her older sister
James L. - born Apr 1992 - her younger brother
Anne - born Jan 1988 - my sister
Mom, Dad - my parents
Me - b. 1985 (that's all I'll say)
Also good to know:
Newtown - City she lives in (well, from Aug/Sep 2003, me too)
Oldtown - Where I currently reside
PART I
PART II
In previous parts:
August 2001 - I met the sweetest, cutest, sexiest little girl in my life. She was 11 and a half at the time. Fell in love with her immediately. We became pretty close very soon, but only as friends, pals, relatives (she is a distant relative of mine, I still don't know exactly how we are related).
I visited Lenore a few times that autumn. Many new things happened - we were holding hands while walking, she would hug & kiss me pretty often, and I told her that I love her more than anyone else in the whole world. She responded with the same sentence.
Also, we slept in the same room, just the two of us, and would talk during the night. I feel nostalgic when I remember that time...
We have spoken by phone many times after that. Now it was her turn to come to visit. I kept inviting her to come to Oldtown, but she had a lot to study. Finally, she agreed. She said that she will come on December 24th, and she will also be here for the New Year's Eve.
I could hardly wait for that day to come. She arrived around noon at the bus station. Dad and I were waiting her there. I was so glad to see her again. We kissed and entered the car, heading for home.
Before she arrived, my parents agreed that I will share my room with her. They put a mattress on the floor, and that was where I was supposed to sleep while she was visiting. She would be sleeping in my bed, and the mattress was right next to it.
After she met my family (Mom, Dad, my sister Anne), we went outside. There was plenty of snow everywhere, so we were playing entire day. There is a hill near my house, so we went sledging (sp?) there. She was sitting behind me and was holding on to me. It was pretty great, especially since we fell a few times, and she landed on me.
We got back home pretty late, and soon went to sleep. Even though the mattress on the floor was meant for me, she thought it was a cool place to sleep and insisted that she sleeps there. OK, I agreed. She went into the bathroom and changed into her nightgown. We both went into our beds. I was less than a feet away from her. After a few minutes, she said that she is afraid, and asked me to give her my hand. Damn, I agreed. She found my hand in the dark and pressed it against her face. It was pretty uncomfortable for me to lay that way, but I would never ask her to let go. So, I fell asleep somehow.
Next day it was Catholic Christmas. I am an Atheist, and she is Orthodox Christian, so neither of us are supposed to celebrate that day. However, since it's traditional holiday, we all went to my grandparents to celebrate the Christmas. Nothing important happened during the day. That night was very hot for an average winter's night. We both fell asleep pretty quickly since we woke up early that day. However, at about 3-4 am, Lenore woke me up. She said that she needed to go to the bathroom, but it was too dark, and she was afraid to turn on the light. "OK", I said, "I'll turn it on". "Wait!", she said. Meanwhile, my eyes got adjusted to the dark and - holy shit, I don't see that she's wearing her nightgown. She grabbed something next to her bed (mattress), I realized it's a shirt. She put it on, and said "OK, turn on the lights now. It was too hot in here, so I took my nightgown off". That means that she was there, wearing only her panties. I turned the light on, she went to the bathroom and came back. She was wearing only the T-Shirt and white panties. She got back to bed, and I turned the light off. I didn't see whether she took her shirt off again.
However, some incidents with my parents needed to happen during her stay. We would watch TV occasionally in the living room, with my Mom, Dad and Anne. Lenore and I would usually sit on the couch. Often she'd sit right next to me (on my left side) and put her right leg on my left leg. The feeling was so amazing, that I really couldn't care less that my Mom and Dad were there. My Dad, visibly annoyed by that, just went out of the room. Lenore would also sometimes lay on the couch, resting her legs in my lap ("Lolita"-style). And you'd see my father walking out. Same goes for when she'd put her head in my lap.
One evening, when we were going out, Lenore exited the apartment before I did, and she said that she'd wait me outside. As I was exitting, my Dad told me: "I know what this is. You only like girls under the age of 12, you freak!". Mom looked at him, and told him to calm down, with a "Don't say that in front of him!"-look. My reply to my Dad was only "Screw you!" and I got out. They didn't mention that again.
During the next few days she would go to chat on the Net (IRC) every night. Of course, I didn't join any of my channels, we went to a general chatroom (for people speaking Serbian language). Her nickname was Lenore12. It is very interesting - there were about 300 people in the channel (chatroom) and about 20-30 of them wanted to talk to her. And almost all of them wanted *HOT* chat. Few persons even started the chat with "Hi, pedophile here". OK, I know that some of them were probably joking, but anyway - she agreed to chat with all of them. Most of them asked her very personal questions, and if someone didn't - she would type her famous line: "Ask me anything you wanna know". However, she'd usually lie to personal questions:
"Do you have large breasts?" - "Well, they're neither small, neither large" (though she had only very small buds)
"Did you start your periods?" - "Yeah" (and then she turns to me and says "I haven't, I'm lying to him")
"Did you ever have sex?" - "Yeah" (turns to me and says "Yeah, right. I've never had a boyfriend.")
And then came the question:
"Do you masturbate?"
At that point she looked at me and asked "What does that mean?"
Shock. "Umm... Well, you see... Umm... It's when you please yourself... Sexually... Umm, look, females..."
"Ah, ok, I get it", she interrupted me - "Yeah, when I don't have a boyfriend", she wrote. I know (or at least she told me on numerous occasions) that she never had a boyfriend before.
Also, many people wanted her pic. The problem was - I had a scanner, but didn't have any pic of her. So she decided to put her head in the scanner and scan her face (!!). She'd send that pic, and one guy asked:
"Can you plz scan your breasts the same way? Plz!"
"What do I say to him?", Lenore asked me. "Ummm... Tell him that scanner is too far away from the mouse so you cannot reach it."
She would go to chat every night and stay on IRC for few hours.
So, basically, all of the days before New Year's Day were pretty much the same. OK, every day is a new adventure when I'm with her, but no need to talk to you people what was happening day-by-day. I must say - New Year 2002 was by far the best New Year's Eve in my entire life :))
To be continued...