My first experience 0
One lazy afternoon a close school friend of mine, John, came over to my house so we could hang out together. After talking about all of the gossip at school and looking at some comic books we grew bored, so I decided to show him my stash of Penthouse and Playboy. The magazines were hidden outside so my mother wouldn't discover them and they wouldn’t get wet. Just the mention of these magazines made had his face beaming with exultation. In a virtual state of delirium we rushed into the...