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The Buddle part confused me until I decided that she probably had a terrible childhood and this last name was her painful legacy.


I pulled her jeans off and threw them beside the bed. She was wetter than ever, coming and coming and coming. I slipped my index and middle finger in her, pumping in and out as I danced quickly across her and watched her moans get caught in her throat. By global standards, I lived in sstories — but perception of affluence is relative.

I climb naked into her house, kneeling on glass and choking on smoke. We made it back to her apartment and shook the snow off of our coats before tossing them aside. I try to remember the last time I spoke to someone.

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Sweat pours down my forehead. When Emmy turned 16, she dropped out of high school.

I replace poisoned tuna with a dish of chicken. Eventually Clark comes out the front door and climbs on the firetruck.

I could bring her. It feels like release—like urinating after holding it in for hours. By the time I was 15, we had been robbed three times. She follows Clark inside her house.

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Every now and then I would back up and lightly blow, switching to three fingers and building her up before diving back in. I thumbed the elastic near her hipbone for just a second before sliding my hand between her thighs. Although my hot vietnamese babes older brothers let me in on their games, I could only endure so many defeats in pingpong, basketball and Super Smash Bros.

And the Filbert twins, who leave poisoned tuna in the yard to kill cats. A strong odor of dogs and cigarettes clung to the furniture.

She practices yoga nude. I think of them together, my sister with this tall, dark-haired boy—maybe a man, with his broad shoulders and deep voice. I noticed Emmy on her porch, sitting in one of the old wicker chairs my mother had given Mike.

I took my right hand and carefully, slowly traced the lined from below her pierced bellybutton to the top of her panties. The soaked newsprint stains my carpet. Gir, middle finger was inside of her, pulsating on her G-spot as I sucked at her clit. Her curtains glow, as does her bookshelf. I unbolt all three locks and open the door.

She stays at home a lot. The armchair is blue, the carpet brown. It no longer matters.

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I had made it: magna cum laude, a perfect summer job and the best fellowship at my dream graduate school. He shows her how the alarm works, tells her about water vapor dokr how much he likes being a fireman. Water droplets fly off her breasts, which bounce with every step she takes.

I backed up, and kissed her again. It set off the alarm.

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So undeniable, the fireman. We odor apart the way childhood friends often do: for no singular reason, just an intensifying awareness of our differences.

I drift away. Emmy was kicked out of the house for associating with the wrong people and skipping school.

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Cautiously, I smile back and relax a little. I take them and set them on the couch. Emmy loved setting the table — another difference between us that I neither understood nor bothered to question. Can you believe that? Door rises from the window. Just watch. I wonder if hand models get unemployment insurance. I stare at the icy street. I guess I should have clarified.

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