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  This all happened in 
          1981 when I was seventeen and my boyfriend was also seventeen. My boyfriend 
          Ryan who is three months older than me and I had know each other since 
          the sixth grade and now we were starting our senior year of high school. 
           Ryan is kinda like my greek god and my love for life. On my sixteenth 
          birthday we decided that it was time for us to become lovers. Ryan's 
          parents were gone for the afternoon when we got naked in his bedroom 
          and became lovers. We live in a small town where everyone knows the 
          same day if a boy from the high school buys condoms at the only store 
          that sells them. What that ment was that there would be no condom which 
          was no big deal since all the boys we know pull out.
 That afternoon Ryan 
          was gentle and loving and very careful and we had a beautiful event 
          with him pulling out just at the right time for a nice safe time. After 
          that time for the next year Ryan and I were regular lovers. During the 
          next year we were regular lovers with Ryan always being careful. The 
          thing is though was that we both knew that we were missing the best 
          part of love. The part where lovers go all the way and what ever happens. 
          My best girl friend had gone all the way several times and she was telling 
          me just how good it was. When Ryan told me he really loved me and that he thought it was time 
          for us to think about having a baby. In our state you can get married 
          at seventeen if you are pregnant and Ryan was ready and I was to.
 It was another Sunday afternoon and Ryan's parents were at friends playing 
          bridge when I got together with him in his bedroom like we had done 
          a zillion times before anly this time it was real love with me having 
          not one but two rogasms and Ryan coming deep in me. After that we got 
          together every chance we could for some awsome love and baby making 
          and then after just one month we knew that we would be able to get married.
 Ryan and I are still married and beautiful lovers. Over the years Ryan 
          has impregnated me four times for three beautiful boys and a girl. As 
          I write this I have just discovered that I am pregnant again. I think 
          this will be the last one.
 We had been lovers a while when Ryan told me that he really loved me 
          and that when I was ready we should have a baby.
 
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