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Confessing the Core of the Influencethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:voyeurism, 2376 words)

Author: Devlin Picture in profile
Added: Sep 30 2000Views / Reads: 2753 / 2376 [86%]Story vote: 8.33 (3 votes)
A teenage boy, a 30-something widow and the secret they both shared. This is two separate accounts of the same moment, told by the boy, then the woman, and the effect a few precious seconds had on their lives.
 


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THESE ARE WRITTEN ACCOUNTS OF THE SAME REAL LIFE INSTANCE. TO GET THE FULL EFFECT, BE SURE TO READ BOTH.

Part I:

The following is a true story and is written as a form of therapy for me, a person who since this incident has become an insatiable voyeur and infatuated by older women. Mrs. Lutz, I still dream about you...

It was a usual Saturday summer evening at my parents’ house. By 7 p.m., the BBQ was flaming and the smell of sizzling meat and bug spray dominated the air. There was also a hint of chlorine, as our yard had a large pool that was usually filled with my parents’ friends. Ours was the weekend party house and I loved it.

I had just turned 15 years old this one summer in particular and just starting to get the full enjoyment out of these parties. Playing badminton, pool basketball and tossing a frisbee was fun, as well as eating burgers and hot dogs while lounging in the warm carefree summer air. I was an only child and my parents were still fairly young for their age. Their friends, mostly couples they met through church, were young, as well. But I never minded being the only kid among the group. They seemed to accept my presence and included me in the group. At least until it got late enough and they got drunk enough for me to understand it was time for bed. ...

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