My Awakening: My First Blowjob
Disclaimer: all participants in this story are eighteen years or older. No minors are involved in this entry or in any future entries. Life can be kind of cruel sometimes. It's a thought that I had started to find myself dwelling on more and more often these days as I found myself midway through my senior year of high school. The more I thought on this stance, the more I felt justified in believing it. How else could I explain away why half of the girls at West High seemed to hate me. Of that half, many were outright hostile towards me, making passive aggressive comments to me whenever they saw me in the halls or could get away whispering it to me in class. The other half treated me to the steely silence I would have gotten from a rock. Yet, for all of their negativity toward me, I hadn't done anything that warranted this kind of abuse. I was your typical good girl. I did what my parents asked and excelled in what I could, all while keeping my head down. For me, that meant th...
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