Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
My Fault
I guess the first time was more or less my fault. We'd been at a party, and we both had a few too many, but I insisted on driving anyway. Worse, I had taken a joint with me for later use—it had, after all, been years since I'd gotten stoned, and I realized that I missed it.
A night of pleasure
The following is a true account of how my girlfriend and I lost our virginities. For her sake I have changed both our names. I've done my best to describe how she felt and put across what she may have been thinking at the time, but as I am not her this was not done easily, and perhaps not brilliantly-you be the judge! Enjoy!
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