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Authors name: Jenny Sweet (jennysweetness@aol.com)
Story title : Starting Early - 1
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Starting Early - 1 (Mf, ped, 1st)
by Jenny Sweet (jennysweetness@aol.com)
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This story should be read a little tongue in cheek, yes I
said cheek. It is basically true in as far as ages and
what happened some of the names have been changed, but
not mine. Do not rush to make judgments until you have
read the complete book.
***
Chapter 1: Introduction
I am still only sixteen years old, very young you might
think to be writing about my sex life, but so much has
happened to me in these short years that I am sure it
could easily fill a book even though this story is mainly
concerned with.. well we will see.
I suppose I should tell you my name, but in view of the
things that have happened I think we will just stick to
my Christian name, it's Jennie, I am still not very tall
still just under five feet, I have long dark brown hair
and brown eyes with a heart shaped face, I have always
quite been slim and was told when I was eight that I was
very pretty, but not from whom you would think. This
might have had something to do with some of the things
that happened to me when I... But I am jumping the gun;
you will want to hear my story in a logical sequence.
My mum and dad were married and lived together which was
gradually going out of fashion in 1986 the year I was
born, the married bit that is. My dad never entered into
the spirit of this married business as he had a long
succession of girl friends over the years.
I can't remember very much about myself before I was
around four except from the things mum told so I will
start from when I can remember things clearly.
I had two brothers one a year older and the other three
years older; I was soon to find out that I was the third
wheel of the family as well as the third born. Everything
that my brothers wanted would always arrive, not so with
me, they tried to give the impression that they cared for
me, it didn't work.
It did not take long even at this early age to develop an
independent nature and everyone thought that I was so
advanced for my age, I expect this was from my wanting to
be grown up and get away from them all, I tried not to do
anything that brought me to their attention because if it
was something that gave the impression I was in any way
brighter than either of my brothers it was wrong.
Likewise if I had done something wrong or what they
thought was, I was in trouble that way. So you can see
even at five I had to learn that a low profile was the
way to go, even though I would not have understood what
that meant.
My brothers were intended for greater things and both
were installed into quite expensive schools, when it came
my turn to start, needless to say I was thrown on the
mercy of the state run system. You might have thought
that the advantages my brothers had over me would have
kept some of the heat off me, but no, I was the
unfortunate recipient of a brain that worked much better
than my brothers and even with the difference in years it
soon became obvious that I would turn out much brighter
than either of them, this of course was wrong and my
fault.
Once I started school I started to have girl friends,
this had been discouraged before school, in fact I can't
remember having any friends outside of home and precious
few in side. I was never allowed out to play like lots of
the kids in my road, which was just off the main roads
and we never had a lot of traffic. I used to watch them
from indoors.
My new friends of course used to tell me about their
parents and most of them seemed to be living in a much
more loving environment than I enjoyed. You could say
that around this time I was looking for somebody that
would love me. But I would have to wait a while for that.
Just so that you do not get any wrong conceptions about
me or my story I should tell you that in spite of my age
and not being very tall I was always considered very
advanced for my age, I could hold grown up conversations
with adult's right from the age of about six.
***
Dad's extra marital commitment was possibly one of the
main factors in my later relationship outside of home;
there is no other word for it other than a relationship
even though others much later tried to persuade me that
it was not.
Dad knew that I never volunteered anything I had seen or
done to anybody, no doubt because it would usually turn
out to be to my disadvantage so he would use this as one
of his devious ways to see his girl friends. He would
often take me with him on his jaunts as he knew I would
say nothing to mum and I was a good excuse for him going
out.
Continued in Chapter 2...
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