9.09.2011
8.31.2011
8.10.2011
Chapter 3: "Meine Ehre heist Treue"
Returning
to reality after my all too brief reverie of the past, I shook off
thoughts of David and my first taste of cock to see Ben still staring
holes deep into my blissful face.
What
manner of person was this that would approach me, openly challenging my
inner sexual desire with a look that reminded me of a cherished memory
while frightening my core with paranoid thoughts? With my mind racing
faster as I attempted to grasp just what Ben was asking of me, various
words spilled from my mouth in a torrent of petulant rage.
"Who
the fuck are you and why do you know so much about me? How in the name
of Athena do you know about who or what the fuck I like to do and where
in shit to did you find out about what I choose to wear or not wear
under my clothes?"
7.07.2011
Chapter 2: First Taste
During my college days I was a very studious girl, excelling in all
of
my classes, and making the dean’s list every semester for four years
after exiting High School a year earlier than my peers. Being the
product of Midwestern WASP parents meant that a good work ethic and
sense of right and wrong had been instilled in me at a very early age,
and of course continues to this day. “If you start a job, finish the job
and do it right the first time” my father said, and frankly I’ve always
found it to be true. I mean, if you decide to do something – anything
quite frankly – then you’ve made a contract with your inner self and the
outside world that you accept the challenge put forward, and if that’s
the case, then why would you not want to put your best effort out in
order to achieve the desired goal?
Such was the case with sucking cock I guess.
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