After having online chat room chats for three weeks, "Thonggrrrl14" convinces "Lensman319" to meet in person in a public place, they being up front that they are a fourteen year old girl and thirty-two year old man respectively. They are indeed precocious fourteen year old Hayley Stark and thirty-two year old photographer Jeff Kohlver. Their interactions, including their meeting, are laced with indirect sexual innuendo, most specifically on Hayley's part, although Jeff is clear also in an indirect manner that he does not have sex with minors. Regardless, Hayley is further able to convince Jeff to continue their face-to-face at his place. There, both Hayley and Jeff's true intentions come to light, their meeting which was no accident on either side, and the intentions which may be incompatible and have serious and deadly consequences. Written by Huggo
I was with a guy for three years who was not romantic at all. I admit I am a sucker for Valentines Day and feel a bit sad and lonely when other friends would brag about the nice bracelet, or dinner, or dress or something they received. Valentines Day was important to me and still is. I accepted he didn’t care about valentines day and we did nothing. Every valentines day for three years we did nothing except treat it like a normal day. There’s no need to get into specifics of the relationship but he generally wasn’t romantic point blank period even throughout the whole three years. No foot rubs, no back rubs, no dinners. I always cooked. But I had an std and he was willing to date me even after I told him. So I decided I should just be lucky enough that anyone would even want me right? So I stayed with him and I stayed unhappy, and although I was in a relationship. I was lonely and longed for romance. But I reminded myself that I should be lucky I even have a partner. After three years I broke up with him. He was hurt but it needed to be done. I know now that I really don’t care if I have an std. I would rather be lonely then unhappy. I like nice dinners whether home cooked or at a restaurant. I like to get dress up and look pretty for Valentines Day or birthdays, wear sweet smelling perfume, and have a great night. Doesn’t even matter if it’s a night home. But after forcing myself to believe that I didn’t deserve any of those things because I should just be happy that someone is even willing to date me I gave up my happiness and a part of me. I feel for those out there that Valentines Day isn’t about you. It’s supposed to be about love and happiness. So find love and happiness within yourself. IF gifts, and flowers are that important to you. Simply tell him. If not buy them for yourself. Don’t make yourself unhappy.