“Shut up, fag!” Hey, sorry, we didn’t have political correctness, yet. Porn The word on the street was she kissed at least six other guys that night, but no matter. “Owww-kay! “
“It means I won’t bleed, silly. “Dudes!” Dipshit shouted to them. Lost my cherry.”
Too be honest, I wasn’t entirely sure what that meant. I began slowly lifting it up. But I also thought it meant don’t inflict my nasty, sex-obsessed, masturbating self on them. “YES! I was catching on quickly! We looked at each other for another moment that lasted a couple seconds and a lifetime… and she raised her arms up. “Shut up, fag!” Hey, sorry, we didn’t have political correctness, yet. My initial shyness, my normal mode of operation, was lessened by the alcohol, for sure.




















