Back dating a married man and snorting
I needed to pee really badly, so I had started to stumble into the downstairs area of my house – basically a second little unit for when relatives were staying.
All through my early teens I was such a lame-o, wearing embarrassing slogan teeshirts and baggy jeans – hiding my body away in my school’s sports uniforms. I had lost my virginity at the start of the summer to a boy I thought I was in love with.
I’m thinking this will be a series but it took me a couple of months to put this together so it won’t be a quick updating piece, just when I’m ‘in the mood’, I guess.