Virgins' Folly: The Unbridled Pursuit of Jim Smoke's Affection

Becca and Della, two twelve-year-old best friends, wandered through the dusty grounds of the abandoned ranch, their eyes wide with wonder. The sun beat down on their shoulders, but they didn't notice, too caught up in the beauty of the place.

"Just think of what we could do with this place, Becca," Della said, her brown eyes sparkling with excitement. "We could turn it into our own little paradise."

Becca, with her long blonde hair and small breasts, rolled her eyes playfully. "Yeah, right. Like we could afford to buy this place."

Della stuck her tongue out at Becca. "Don't be such a downer, Blondie. A girl can dream."

Becca stuck her tongue out back at Della. "And a girl can also work hard and save up money. But I don't see that happening anytime soon."

Della laughed. "Fine, fine. But just imagine if we did have the money. What would we do first?"

Becca thought for a moment. "I know. We'd invite Jim Smoke over."

Della's face lit up. "Yes! I've been dreaming about that man for weeks. He's so hot."

Becca nodded. "And he's got those gorgeous green eyes. And that muscular body."

Della grinned. "And that big...uh, I mean, that big heart."

Becca laughed. "Yeah, right. You've been staring at his crotch, not his heart."

Della blushed. "Well, maybe. But can you blame me? He's just so...manly."

Becca nodded. "I know. I can't stop thinking about him either."

Della looked at Becca and grinned. "You know what else I can't stop thinking about?"

Becca raised an eyebrow. "What?"

Della looked around and lowered her voice. "Your small breasts."

Becca rolled her eyes. "Oh, here we go again. You and your obsession with breasts."

Della shrugged. "What can I say? I like what I like. And I like big breasts."

Becca stuck her tongue out at Della. "Well, I like what I like too. And I like big butts."

Della blushed. "Hey! I do not have a big butt!"

Becca laughed. "Oh, come on. You know you do. And it's not a bad thing. It's just...big."

Della stuck her tongue out at Becca. "Well, at least I have something to hold on to. Unlike you."

Becca rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Let's just drop it."

Della nodded. "Fine. But just remember, Blondie, when the time comes, I'll be the one who knows what to do."

Becca raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

Della looked around and lowered her voice. "You know. With Jim. I'll be the one who knows how to please him."

Becca blushed. "Oh. That."

Della nodded. "Yeah. That."

Becca looked around and saw a stallion in the barn. "Hey, look. A horse."

Della looked at the horse and grinned. "Ooh, a stallion. Let's go check it out."

Becca and Della walked into the barn and approached the horse. It snorted and stomped its hooves.

Becca took a step back. "Whoa. It's huge."

Della nodded. "Yeah. But it's also...exciting."

Becca looked at Della. "Exciting? How is it exciting?"

Della looked at Becca and grinned. "You know. For practice."

Becca's eyes widened. "Practice? What do you mean, practice?"

Della looked at the horse and licked her lips. "Practice. For when Jim comes over."

Becca blushed. "Oh. That."

Della nodded. "Yeah. That."

Becca hesitated. "I don't know, Della. I'm not sure I'm ready for that."

Della looked at Becca and grinned. "Come on, Blondie. It'll be fun. And it's not like anyone will know."

Becca looked at Della and sighed. "Fine. But just