The second class wasn’t different. Although only a third of the class initially didn’t stay, this class had begun to leave in troves as well. I tried to be confident, I tried to stand my ground, but my voice still wavered.!-->!-->!-->…
I loved school growing up. It’s not like I was some overly-sappy kiss up to the teacher, but I definitely worked hard to be the best in my classes. In almost every class I had, after maybe fifth grade, I’d picture how I’d!-->!-->!-->…
“Are you crazy? I’ve never seduced a man in private never mind in public!” “All the more reason it would be more authentic if you do it now! He needs you and he’s not gonna make the first move because every time he comes!-->!-->!-->…
I clambered out of the front seat of my best friend Lydia’s car snorting with laughter at her smartass jokes. Lydia had a weird sense of humor, which was cool because I did too. Lydia was my best friend in the whole wide!-->…
“Mrs Sommers?” I called as I knocked repeatedly on the new neighbors’ door. There was no response. “Mrs Sommers?” I tried again. Everywhere was dead silent. I shifted restlessly on my feet; the plate of macaroons in my!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->…
He put his hands on me and his bare skin was hot, as their faces drew closer to me I was shaken to see two of my neighbors, whom I always admired, and who were my crush. One of them was licking my clit and the other one was!-->…
Fifteen was nearly my age at the time and I wanted to learn guitar, so my mother hired a home teacher for me to learn how to play it. During those times, my mother used to go to neighbors to practice yoga with her friends!-->…
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