Story #1 Write It Out

Oh, the silly things we did when the days were young. Times when men were boys! When the eye still found its resting place by the knee. Yes, it was the time when stupidity was cool. I had the time of my life with the beautiful Samantha, my high school crush.I came into the house sat before her father, waiting as a guest. If only he knew what we did.

 

Don’t ask about what we did; you really don’t want to know. But I’ll tell you this much….We were having sex in her mother’s kitchen when we heard the main door open,and her father’s hoarse voice came sprawling in. Boy! I fled through the window into their garden, my clothes with me. So I dressed up as fast as I could and rang the doorbell.

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