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For the better half of my life I hadn't even spoken to a girl that I wasn't related to, let alone kissed one or seen one naked, and even the thought of it had become less exciting than it was sort of terrifying. I grew up in a small town called Sadie Springs way out in rural country on a now rundown farm that my family got cheap once they abandoned it, and while I did like the privacy it got pretty lonely at times without any friends or neighbors for miles. Earlier in my life I had heard of the internet but it hadn't made its way clear out near me or even to my school, we were still learning by textbook and not very new ones at that, and by the time I was in high school I started hearing kids talk about city kids having internet on their phones. Most of us didn't really believe that, the idea of carrying around this internet thing with you wherever you went, but since nobody ever ventured this far out it wasn't like we could really disprove anything so it was a fun fantasy. The few friends I had and I fantasized a lot back in those days, about getting out of the dust and into the world where there was some life. I grew up in a place so isolated and dull that you've probably already forget the name of it, so most of the time if any of us locals wanted something we had to just sort of pretend we had it; the internet, computers, video games, movies that weren't older than us, girls... especially girls, actually. Now, don't get me wrong it's not like Sadie didn't have any women, but even if you counted them it was a bit of a sausage fest, some of the pigs just hadn't been led to slaughter yet. For every one decent looking girl in my town there had to be a hundred or more so unappetizing that I think I would rather kiss my mother or any facial of my friends right on the mouth, and in a town that only had a couple hundred people that ratio wasn't the most appealing to work with, so the two girls I had even seen worth looking at were more intimidating than a rattlesnake you just stepped on. What made it all worse was that one of those girls, who all the guys called the 'beauty two', did the unthinkable and managed to move away in her junior year, leaving just the one to be swarmed day in and day out by nearly every pecker for a thousand miles. Every day of my life felt like it went exactly the same. When I would first wake up I would take out a school picture I swiped of the only pretty girl left in school and along with it I'd take out my dick. While I laid in bed so groggy I couldn't quite see straight I would stare at the pretty girl's picture and stroke myself to the thought of kissing her, smelling her hair, and touching her boobs and butt through her clothes; I had no idea what it looked like under there so that's as far as I would ever get before I painted my leg. Getting cleaned up was usually pretty simple, and the dog would always be hungry right when I got up so I'd take care of her before eating breakfast and getting a ride to school from my dad. Riding to school was never my favorite part of the day, it took over an hour to get there and dad was always pissed about something so more often than not if I wasn't taking it myself I'd have to hear about it the whole way. One of the few high points of my day was getting to see the pretty girl heading into the school building if I got there early enough, and pretty much the rest of the day was filled with boring classes and hanging out with my friends who were all just as dull as me. Mom always said life would get better, and good things would come to those who waited long enough, and if it weren't for that groundhog incident she'd be around for me to tell her just how right she was. The first day of my senior year something was different in my school, something that I can't really remember ever happening in all my years; we had a new girl. Some time blowjob over the summer her family had moved way out to Sadie Springs for God knows why, but I'll tell you she was something like I hadn't ever seen before. If I'm being honest with you, the reason I never told you the names of the 'beauty two' is because the moment I saw this girl I forgot them and they haven't come to me since; this new girl though, her name was Patty. Before Patty moved to town I really thought I had seen the prettiest girls could look with the 'beauty two' and mom, and my bed sheets had more than my share of evidence to back that up, but next to Patty they were all as dog ugly as they made the rest of the ladies in my town look next to them. Patty was a city girl like nothing any of us had ever seen, with reddish brown hair and the prettiest brown eyes, and from the best I could tell through all the clothes she wore she had a nice set of ass and titties on her something like I hadn't even imagined. I wish I could describe it better, but if you imagined amateur what would happen if you packed the plumpest pig you could find in a lady's wash bag but made it all pretty and nice to look at that's the best way I could describe how she seemed to just want to burst out of her clothes. Yeah, it wouldn't be hard to imagine I had the heat for Patty something fierce, but unfortunately it was hardly only me with my eyes on her. Ever since Patty arrived at my school there was an uproar amongst the guys and even a good share of the ladies, nobody could even remember plain old whats her face anymore who ended up swallowing a bunch of her mom's pills a couple weeks into the school year. Things between my friends and I got pretty competitive and that led into some pretty rough patches, from school yard fights to even a fish hooking once it became so tense one of my friends stopped coming to school all together after spending three days with the doctor over a horse knot that I'll admit got out of hand. The strange thing is in all this time fighting amongst one another not one of us actually got up the nerve to talk to Patty, she was just far too pretty and way too shy to ever go that far, and soon we all got back to being friends again just the same as we were. Every day the four of us, my remaining three friends and I after our fifth got his sister pregnant and had to leave school, would sit in class staring at Patty and talking about how cute she was and how indian much we wanted to get under all those clothes. Brunette Why did she wear so much anyhow? Patty was pretty but if I'm being honest she always seemed kind of strange. Moving to Sadie probably wasn't up to her so that's on her parents, but the weirdness was in how shy she was and how much she tried to hide from everybody. At first the lot of us just thought maybe we had scared her with all the fighting and staring, but the more that slowed down it didn't seem to change much of anything. Those other two bland skanks always loved the attention they got and showed off what they could, but Patty was really more of a prude and hid a lot from everybody, hardly ever even talking besides when the teacher asked her a question. After almost a year of being tortured by Patty and having no idea what a pair of boobs felt like we all but stopped even paying attention to Patty. I mean, don't get me wrong the lot of us smacked our biscuits to her six or seven times a day, sometimes even in the middle of class when nobody was looking, but it had really become just a normal dull part of our routine. 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