An Ordinary Teenage Sex Life 2Chapter 8 Control
NOVEMBER 2001, SENIOR YEAR "Ben! Ben!" I awoke on Monday morning to find my mom shaking me. "Wake up! You're going to be late for school!" Groaning, I managed to pry my eyelids open, feeling the tug of my eye boogers trying to weld them shut. Automatically, I rolled in bed and peeked with one eye to my clock, noting the hour. "Ah, shit." "Watch your language, young man," Mom scolded. "Yes'm," I nodded and started doing a pushup to lift myself off the bed. Mom sighed and then...