Invision

She stood on the seat, her naked legs pressed against my sides, and pumped the swing so high, the ropes buckled and we would drop with a severe jerk, several feet, front and back. Scared the hell out of me and maybe I have been in love with her ever since. Can't even remember her name or what she looked like accept I think, or maybe just an associative dis-conjunction, she may have had pig-tails and freckles.

The two older girls, my girl cousin and myself, were in the woods by a nearby farm. The older girls started a fire with lots of newspapers. I remember it was really smoky. The two older girls laid newspapers on the ground and asked the younger girl and myself to lay down on them. They wanted to take our pants down. They said we were too young to see each other. So they put newspapers over our faces. This we did and they pulled my pants down, and I assume they did the same for the sister. Wasn't long - a few minutes, and I was actually enjoying this for whatever reason, probably because I could so strongly feel their excited curiosity, when the farmer came crashing through the thickets yelling through the woods, so we all had to scram.

I have always remembered this. But I really didn't think it had any affect on my life. I don't remember being bothered by it. I don't remember it affecting me in any way. Maybe I always was in love the with pig-tailed girl. I didn't have a real girl friend until the army. And shortly after the incident, maybe within a year or so I was moved to another town, so that to my knowledge I never saw her again.

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