My friend's dog.

Of course it's the first time in life, isn't it? I was 16 years old, without a boyfriend, my parents wouldn't let me go. I already felt a little cold in my belly when I saw a picture of us going to the bathroom with a big dog with a spunky tail or some kid at school was playing with me. But I didn't know and we were going to go to the bathroom with a big dog without a spunky tail. I didn't know and I had more interesting things to do. Manuela, a neighbor of ours, was a friend of the same age as me. We lived 3 houses away from each other. Our parents were friends, neither she nor I had brothers, so we were like sisters. We became friends to the point of talking about things that no one knew or imagined about us. One afternoon when the two of us were alone in her house, we were in the bathroom, and we were playing a game of rape. We made a face and cried, she lost a little bit, so I put on her yellow socks, and she liked her socks, and she was a little bit nervous, but when I looked at her, I also started to ask for help. Manuela, a neighbor of ours, was a friend of the same age as me.
You know, kisses.
Sweetie