I remember being seventeen, and our neighboor was all about his son having lost his V a few months before turning eighteen. I had a hard time understanding the big deal, as I had been intimate with a fourteen year old when I was thirteen. whoopty doo…
I remember being seventeen, and our neighboor was all about his son having lost his V a few months before turning eighteen. I had a hard time understanding the big deal, as I had been intimate with a fourteen year old when I was thirteen. whoopty doo…
Well that’s pretty sad that you let your dad know that kind of stuff…