Iris and i were playing hide and seek in the backyard. JH came out with Jenny and Franklin and said they wanted to play as well. All the kids versus the grown ups (yeah, i was 12 and a grown up.) The kids decided to seek first so that they could have more time to decide the best places to hide. JH and i hid between my father's boat and garage and he lit a cigarette and passed it to me. As i reached for it, he slid his hand down the front of my jeans, which barely hung on my hip bones. i focused on my smoke and the patterns in the wood siding of my father's building. my mind drifted away and i thought of the book i had just finished reading yet again. When Franklin's chubby little hand finally lifted back the tarp some time later, JH and i were both decently covered again, and his seed was seeping into my panties.
