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Jan 12, 2007 12:09

Provided Word: Genesis
Word Count: 100
originating post: anonymousblack

'Genesis' was playing on the car's radio the first time he rounded third base and went all the way with her in the backseat. His back-pocket comb had fallen out of his jeans and was on the floor of the car where she could see it when she turned her head to look at the clock in the dashboard.

She'd already broken curfew so it really didn't matter, but the whole thing was so foreign and odd that she had trouble paying attention at a few points. It hurt, it was nice, it was over quickly.
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