EXPERIMENTATION LEADS TO DISCOVERY OF THE HYMEN
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I am waiting in my room for my parents to leave. It’s 5 am in the morning on a Saturday and my dad and step-mom are going away to Barbados for a few days to celebrate their four year anniversary. My dad remarried when I was 14. With this marriage something came along with the step-mom- a stepsister. She was waiting for me, in her room. We had been having sex for a few months now. Ever since a trip to our parents ski cabin, we’ve been exploring our sexuality and trying new things. At first it...
Onto the story.. Back then, I had a friend by the name of Jeremy, who also talked about sex alot. We became very close and talked alot about such things, even admitting to each other that we both wank often ( a cardinal sin in high school.) So we eventually started to watch porn together, and after a few months of that I walked in on him one nite in my room, having a good old tug. I was not fazed by this, infact I was really turned on. The nite that i caught Jeremy wankin we had a...
I threw my keys and purse on the kitchen table, trying to be quiet. I wasn’t sure if you were asleep or not. I unlaced my dusty hiking boots and carefully laid my equipment in my office. I’m a freelance photographer, and I’d been up in the mountains all day shooting portfolio shots for some wanna-be model. It was hot, and had it not been for the bug repellent, I’d have been eaten alive. It was late, I couldn’t remember what shift you were on at the local hospital. I left all my dirty clothes...
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I threw my keys and purse on the kitchen table, trying to be quiet. I wasn’t sure if you were asleep or not. I unlaced my dusty hiking boots and carefully laid my equipment in my office. I’m a freelance photographer, and I’d been up in the mountains all day shooting portfolio shots for some wanna-be model. It was hot, and had it not been for the bug repellent, I’d have been eaten alive. It was late; I couldn’t remember what shift you were on at the local hospital. I left all my dirty clothes...
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