Brenda Fawn was the most beautiful girl I knew. She was a class ahead of me at school and to me she was perfection.
That she was older than me meant she would never have looked my way and why would she when she attracted so much attention from the older boys.
She played tennis at the same club as me and I’d see her there on weekends in her tennis skirt showing off her beautifully made legs all sun tanned and powerful.
My undying love for her was from a distance, the only touching was with myself.
Written for: https://moralmondays.wordpress.com/2016/06/05/moral-mondays-look-dont-touch/
Morpethroad 
I have to admit this guy sounds kind of creepy, haha! Better to touch himself than Brenda, though. That first crush sure makes us do some crazy things!
Oh yes Nortina I agree, that silent admiration and you never know…..but it was a good moral to try and address even if I did get it a bit weird…..
I think it’s a great take on the prompt, despite its weird nature. 🙂
Thank you Nortina, maybe I’m just a weird guy to have thought it up…..lol
I didn’t necessarily think he was weird – just a young man in the throws of lust / love, frustrated over his unrequited desires. Pretty normal, really. Great take on the prompt, Michael 🙂
Yes that awkward teenage ‘love’ thing.
Absolutely. Let’s hope his next love isn’t unrequited 🙂
Reminds me of the movie Fast Times At Ridgemont High
Thanks Jenn, I don’t know that movie….I should look it up…
Lol. Kind of funny. Yes better to admire from a far then to be called a stalker. Well done on the moral 🙂
Well done, Michael. I think you captured that crazy teenage lust perfectly – the poor lad! KL ❤
Thank you it all comes back like a bad memory.