Where the Lily-lined Path Leads
Copyright© 2022 by Mel Z.
Preface
True Sex Story: Preface - My autobiographical tale of growing up as an awkward bisexual girl in 1990's small town Canada. Please enjoy second-hand embarrassment as you read about all the misunderstandings, unrequited and unexpressed feelings, unexpected highs, and dreaded lows I experienced as I muddled my way through my late teens to my early thirties.
Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual True Story Group Sex First Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
Okay, so I have waited a long time to write this. Partially because I thought no one would ever want to read it, and partially because I didn’t know where to publish it.
Since this is an autobiography about an anonymous person, I suppose it’s good to tell you a little about myself so you can decide whether you want to read it or not.
My name is Melanie, I go by Mel. I have always gone by Mel. I don’t particularly like the name Melanie, I feel like it’s a boring name from the sixties or something. Mel isn’t much better, but it’s better than Melanie.
First and foremost, I am an introvert. A huge introvert. And a loner, I guess.
I was adopted into a family in the 1970’s as the youngest of four children. I have no idea why my family adopted me since they already had a bunch of kids, but I guess they felt compelled to help out a little kid. Who knows.
My family wasn’t bad to me, but, I had difficulty integrating and as a result we are not close. At all. I talk to them on social media from time to time and it is what it is.
All throughout elementary, middle, and high school, I was pretty much left to my own devices. I wasn’t a good or a bad student, I was right there in the average middle with everyone else.
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