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Trish was a lovely 16, her skin alabaster and her hair long and red.  Shy and unsure, she never spoke to the boy.  She only watched the back of his head in class and dreamed of touching his hair and having his arms around her.  But on this day he looked right at her and smiled.  And her heart trembled with excitement. Trish was a charming 17, her laugh brought silence to a crowded room and her smile made young boys take their eyes off her breasts.  She loved a green eyed boy in silence, though in his heart he knew.  The day he vowed to return that love to her, she gave him the greatest gift she had.  And her heart was filled with passion. T