I'm sure it's right. Because out of all my friends in school I know at LEAST 25 percent of them told me they'd been molested at on point, usually by a step-father. I think it was actually closer to 40%.
One of my friends told me that her father had taken her virginity the day she was brought home from the hospital and he made her mother watch. He told her mother that if she ever told anyone he would kill them both. He did the same thing to her younger sister 3 years later. He did it to both of them every day of their lives until my friend was about 12 or 13. That is when their mom finally got up the courage to tell the police and the fucker is in jail, now. Last I heard they had him in solitary because he was almost murdered several times. They should have just left his ass alone and let him get the shit kicked out of him every day.
That was the worst story. But ALOT of my friends were molested by step-fathers, uncles, fathers, grandfathers and brothers. I can't bear to think of just how many of my friends it happened to.
I was 15
she was 17, she babysat the kids next door.
we became friends over the summer, played cards and I drooled over her tight ass and firm titties in her shorts and halter tops.
( Spanked it regularily every night that summer) lol
then one afternoon in August she called me over,
she had a few beers, we had a couple more together.
Somehow ( dont remember I was wathing her ass alot )
we ended up wrestling in the living room, I pinned her.
She looked straight into my eyes and asked me " Now what?,
are you gonna kiss me" I was dumbfounded for a second then
kissed her. She rolled me over, straddled me and then whispered
" its ok let me show you". The rest was an INCREDIBLE experience and I will never forget her.
Originally posted by Thomas1007 I was 15
she was 17, she babysat the kids next door.
we became friends over the summer, played cards and I drooled over her tight ass and firm titties in her shorts and halter tops.
( Spanked it regularily every night that summer) lol
then one afternoon in August she called me over,
she had a few beers, we had a couple more together.
Somehow ( dont remember I was wathing her ass alot )
we ended up wrestling in the living room, I pinned her.
She looked straight into my eyes and asked me " Now what?,
are you gonna kiss me" I was dumbfounded for a second then
kissed her. She rolled me over, straddled me and then whispered
" its ok let me show you". The rest was an INCREDIBLE experience and I will never forget her.
It was a hot afternoon
Last day of June
And the sun was a demon
The clouds were afraid
One-ten in the shade
And the pavement was steaming
I told Billy-Ray
In his red Chevrolet
I needed time for some thinking
I was just walking by
When I looked in her eye
And I swore it was winking
She was 31 and I was 17
I knew nothing about love
She knew everything
And I sat down beside her on the front porch swing
And wondered what the coming night would bring
The sun closed her eyes
As it climbed in the sky
And it started to swelter
The sweat trickled down the front of her gown
And I thought it would melt her
She threw back her hair
Like I wasn't there
And she sipped on a julep
Her shoulders were bare
And I tried not to stare
When I looked at her two lips.
And when she looked at me
I heard her softly say
I know you're young
You don't know what to do or say
But stay with me until the sun has gone away
And I will chase the boy in you away
And then she smiled and we talked for a while
And we walked for a mile to the sea
We sat on the sand, and a boy took her hand
But I saw the sun rise as a man
Ten years have gone by
Since I looked in her eye
But the memory lingers
I go back in my mind
To the very first time
And feel the touch of her fingers
It was a hot afternoon
Last day of June
And the sun was a demon
The clouds were afraid
One-ten in the shade
And the pavement was steaming...
for Michele...
I was 16, the above song reminds me to that unique experience
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