Optimist2
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My cousin Kate and I grew up swimming together in the pond on my parents' farm, running through the fields, and laying on the hill looking up at the stars. She was a lovely, red hair girl with sparkling green eyes. To say she was my cousin is to belittle how close we were. We were both single children, so we were more like brother and sister than cousins. Her parents owned the adjoining farm.
As she crew older, I hardly noticed when she started to develop sexually. She always was a skinny bean pole of a girl, and when she left for university at age 16, a year early, she still was not developed, being something of a late bloomer.
I left for university myself, studying education. I loved the farm, but I had my sights set on being a secondary school teacher. It was hard for my parent's to accept, but in the end they supported me.
I'm not the tallest fellow around, though I'm not short either. I've the muscles of a farm boy, maintained by pull ups, pushups and running. I've got dark brown hair, cut short and I'm clean shave. My features take after my father's side, so I have brown eyes, a straight nose and a bit of a cleft chin. I still dress like I did on the farm, in t-shirts and blue jeans.
In the summer of my senior year of university, I came back home for the summer. I had hardly seen my cousin in the past three years, and was excited. My parents said that she was going to be staying with us for the summer. Her parents' farm had hit upon hard times, and they had sold it and moved to Florida. She wanted to come back home for the summer though. We had kept in touch with letters, but had hardly ever called.
It was the third of July when I pulled up in front of my parent's ranch house, in my old Ford pickup. It was the same truck I had had since I was sixteen, and it still ran well. It had been my father's before it was mine. I was wearing cut-off jeans shorts and an Alabama t-shirt, with the arms hacked off. I knew I would have to change before my parent's put me to work again, but the day was hot enough to warrant the outfit.
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As she crew older, I hardly noticed when she started to develop sexually. She always was a skinny bean pole of a girl, and when she left for university at age 16, a year early, she still was not developed, being something of a late bloomer.
I left for university myself, studying education. I loved the farm, but I had my sights set on being a secondary school teacher. It was hard for my parent's to accept, but in the end they supported me.
I'm not the tallest fellow around, though I'm not short either. I've the muscles of a farm boy, maintained by pull ups, pushups and running. I've got dark brown hair, cut short and I'm clean shave. My features take after my father's side, so I have brown eyes, a straight nose and a bit of a cleft chin. I still dress like I did on the farm, in t-shirts and blue jeans.
In the summer of my senior year of university, I came back home for the summer. I had hardly seen my cousin in the past three years, and was excited. My parents said that she was going to be staying with us for the summer. Her parents' farm had hit upon hard times, and they had sold it and moved to Florida. She wanted to come back home for the summer though. We had kept in touch with letters, but had hardly ever called.
It was the third of July when I pulled up in front of my parent's ranch house, in my old Ford pickup. It was the same truck I had had since I was sixteen, and it still ran well. It had been my father's before it was mine. I was wearing cut-off jeans shorts and an Alabama t-shirt, with the arms hacked off. I knew I would have to change before my parent's put me to work again, but the day was hot enough to warrant the outfit.
OOC: 1 female is needed. Please describe your character physically. Please PM before joining and be willing to write multiple paragraphs.
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