Wondering why the hell I’m talking about teenage sexcapades? Start with Part I and Part II.
Also, possibly NSFW because, y’know, teenage sexcapades… Continue reading
Wondering why the hell I’m talking about teenage sexcapades? Start with Part I and Part II.
Also, possibly NSFW because, y’know, teenage sexcapades… Continue reading
The story continues. Start here if you missed Part I.
While my dear, predictable gossip of a best friend Katie was busy spilling the beans about my alleged deflowering to anyone who cared to listen, I just so happened to reconnect with an acquaintance from the boys’ school up the road. These days I have many nicknames for him, but for the time being we’ll just call him The Spaniard. He was good-looking, available, and most importantly, interested.