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My first Monica

Hello all, This will be my first story and ill have to change quite a few details in it to make it acceptable for this site, but keep in mind its quasi factual also. I wont let you all know exactly whats true or not, but theres is alot i wanna tell and this will be first of the series.

Lets start with the main supporting character Monica, she was 4 ft 8 in tall, around a 30 c cup size, slim but had lil belly fat, thighs were shaped just right, very toned calves, half japanese and half african american, pretty brown eyes that had golden speaks in them, brunette hair down to her mid back.

A little back story, I had moved to the state of washington, she lived in the house next door. She lived with her older brother and sister, and mother and younger brother, as was typical for japanese families at the time(they taught me this). I was half her age, and liked her alot. I was even given a japanese name by her family and included as one of them.

Main story start lol, I had woken up that day due to a nightmare. I had dreamed of being pushhed into water and drowning to death. I remember being in a cold sweat and feeling of water in my mouth. Terrified, I got up and went to bathroom to take a warm shower to start my day. Of course though, that did not help me much.

After my shower, I had put on a pair of blue jeans, boxers, and a t shirt to just sit outside for a while and just look at he view from back porch. I as living on middle of a hill top and was in a small community based on it. Believe it was called sunset gated community(not real name). Was nice as I had a willow tree in the back yard that stood on its own, marking the boundary for my yard.

As I sat there that morning, Monica called out to me about having a traditional dinner at her house. She knew I loved her mothers cooking and wanted to invite me. Well it was common for her to invite me for “snacks” and like, so I saw no issues with it.

When I arrived at her basement door, she called me “Anata” which I remember thinking was strange, and asked me to sit on couch with her downstairs. She was dressed in a white blouse, her bra was light pink with flowers on it, she had a tight pair of jeans on…

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