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Tania's Friend
Tania's Friend
Tania's Friend
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When she grew up Tania's friend Anna used guile and ingenuity to get what she wanted, but as she retells her story to Tania she discovers that she has to tell the truth. As they get to know each other better Tania and Anna have some exhilarating advenures.
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Release dateJul 8, 2019
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    Tania's Friend - Brother Pope

    Pope

    Electronic version 1.3, released 12 July, 2019.

    utopos publishing

    utopos.tankebanen.no/

    Copyright © Brother Pope 2019.

    All rights reserved.

    This book is for private use. It may not in whole or in parts be distributed or reproduced without written consent from the author and publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review or journal .

    ISBN 978-82-93659-04-4 (softbound)

    ISBN 978-82-93659-05-1 (e-pub)

    The cover illustration is © the author.

    Disclaimer

    This is a work of fiction that contains explicit erotic content. It is intended for mature readers. Do not read this if it is not legal for you. All the characters, locations and events in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people, places or events is entirely coincidental. The actions and events in this story should not be construed as promoting or approving those actions in real-life situations by the author or publisher. Some acts and events that are described in this novel are immoral, illegal or unsafe. Do not interpret the events in this story as proof of the plausibility or safety of any particular practice. Such content does not depict the desires, opinions or fetishes of the author or publisher.

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    When Tania entered the College of Performing Arts she felt isolated and lonely. After several months she still had only one person she'd call her friend, Anna. Where Tania was from a solid, wealthy background, Anna had grown up in poverty. When Tania had succeeded in maths and sports, Anna had languished, relying only on her wits and good looks to survive from one day to the next.

    In short, when they compared their backgrounds they couldn't be more different. And yet they quickly became best friends in College. They studied together, went for walks in the park that surrounded the school, and spent long evenings talking about their dreams at cafes and in Tania's small studio apartment. Tania liked Anna's reserve: she was polite and well-mannered, and whenever she told Tania about her deprived upbringing, Tania couldn't help but feel surprised that she appeared so cultivated.

    It's all an act, Anna said.

    Oh, so it's not really you, then? Tania would ask.

    Anna would laugh and throw her long, blonde hair back. Tania found her beautiful, and liked observing Anna's white teeth as she laughed. She was a bit taller than Tania, but her body was slim and her legs long and delicate. Tania's breasts were quite small, but she found Anna's even more firm and youthful, and more than once she'd seen her friend receiving lustful glances from men that she, Tania, herself found attractive. How could Anna behave with such confidence and cultivation when she had such a demanding background?

    Well, you could say that the act has become a part of my personality by now, Anna said.

    Slowly Tania would get to know more about Anna's childhood. She had two older brothers, both of whom she loved very much, and when their mother passed away the day before Anna's fifth birthday she would spent much time with them outside school and swimming practice.

    I always wanted to be a swimmer, Anna said, knowing that Tania too had done her best to excel in the pool.

    Unfortunately I never got any good at it, she went on. I loved going to the pool and playing with the other children, and when our bodies started to grow it was nice to go there to watch the boys.

    Tania looked at Anna knowingly and they both giggled. They were in Tania's apartment, and Anna was curled up in Tania's couch, drinking tea.

    Did you meet anyone special there? Tania asked.

    Yeah, but we didn't kiss or anything until later. My first date was when I was 14. Ron was his name, and we'd met at swimming practice a few years earlier. He was already 18, so when he came over to ask if I wanted to join him for a hot chocolate one day I blushed, but I just couldn't say no.

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    He came over one Saturday afternoon and I decided to put on a short, blue skirt and a white blouse for our date. He wore a shirt and tie, and we looked quite precocious when we entered the cafe. It was a lot of people there, and Ron talked about what it was like to go to high school and that he wanted to start working right away after graduation. Then we went outside to walk for a while, and when it started to get darker and the street lights came on he kissed me. I was so excited that I held my breath. He kissed for a long time, so when our lips parted I gasped for air. It was so nice, and that night I couldn't sleep for a long time. I just lay in my bed, thinking of Ron and his warm, soft lips pressed against mine.

    It was late August, and when we met again the following weekend the air had already gotten a bit cooler. Dad was away for work and my brothers were out, so I asked if Ron wanted to come inside for a cup of hot chocolate, and he didn't mind, so we sat on the couch, drank our chocolates and kissed.

    His kisses were so intense and drawn out that I almost fainted, and it was even more exciting than the previous weekend. I could tell that he wanted to do more than kissing, but I was a bit tense and wasn't ready for it yet. It was only when he placed my tiny hand on his crouch that I decided that it wouldn't be right to pull away. I mean, I'd dragged him all the way here and we'd been kissing for what must have been hours and now he asked me to touch him a bit, and since it didn't seem to be anything wrong with it I started rubbing his pants.

    Tania looked at Anna, and noticed that her friend was blushing.

    Would you like some more tea? Tania asked.

    Oh, yeah, sure... Anna said, looking furtively at her. The room fell silent while Tania prepared the tea. When she returned Anna was looking at her.

    Should I continue? Anna said as Tania poured the tea.

    Yes, please! Tania said, and slid down into her chair, listening intently.

    Oh, well, so he was pretty excited, of course, and we kept kissing while he guided my hand back and forth across his pants. I started to know what a penis was. Well, of course I'd heard about them and seen them on photographs and sometimes I'd catch a glimpse of a boy's penis in the shower, but I'd never before held one so close, and it wasn't unpleasant, you know. It was quite nice. And I could tell he was excited, because it got hard under my fingers.

    When he pulled down his zipper, I didn't move back, even though I figured that he was going to take it out. Then there I was with his penis in my hand. It felt quite big for my tiny hand and different from anything I'd touched before. We still kissed, and he was moaning now, taking my minuscule hand and wrapping it around his thing. Then he started making small movements with his hips, and I suddently understood what it was like to rub someone's penis. He didn't last long. After just a minute or so he came all over his pants, spilling semen on the pillow covers and my hand while he moaned and thrusted his hips back and forth. I felt a bit awkward and couldn't help laughing, but his eyes were glazed and the look he gave gave was of utter helplessness, so I just had to kiss him one more time.

    Then we cleaned up and he left. I had to wash the pillow covers so nobody would notice, but I suspected that my brothers understood what was going on, because they started looking at me in a new way. Ron and I met several times after that, but we never kissed again, which made me a bit disappointed, since I thought that what we did on the couch was the beginning of something. Then I heard that he'd gotten a girlfriend, and I had my first heartache.

    "One night in September I was lying in my room crying

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