I was a runaway and 14 yrs old when I ran into Sam, literaly. His big brown eyes were out of a romance noval book cover and so was the rest of him. I had just came into possession of a 72′ Nova and had traveled 50 miles up North of Denver to get away from a potenial boyfriend and I had my eyes set for a motel so I could get some sleep.

The next morning I woke to go find food and coffee and figure out my future. Thats when I drove my car into his friends car, a minor bump. Sam got out of the car and asked if I was ok. I noticed that I was’nt wearing a bra and that my young breast were nipple hard in the cool morning breeze. I followed Sam’s eye’s which were looking directly at my breast and smiled. I was still a virgin and felt a blush creep up my cheeks, I could’nt believe that I was here in this moment with such an incrediable looking guy.

After the formalities, Sam asked if I was lost and if he could help in any way. I put on my tough girl mode and told him no. I was invited to his friends party that night , in which I agreed to come.

And come I did. I went back to the hotel I was at and found the sexiest dress I had.

On my way over there I was butterflying in my gut thinking that if fate was meant to be, it will.

When I arrived I was greeted by Sam who introduced me to everyone. Then he turned to me and without a word he gave me the deepest kiss. Sam then led me upstairs and again without a word he took me to his private quarters and undressed me and made the most passionate love to me any man could even imagine doing to a young women.

After 10 years it ended. With us being so young to begin with, maturity finaly took that step and we both moved on, but I think about him and I’m sure he thinks about me and in our new lives as grown adults we have been the better for it.

author: taja