Sculptor and art teacher Josh Adams is inspired by an encounter with a fellow student in grad school. When he started teaching, an undergrad wanted to become his inspiration. It was so easy to become involved with his student, but so dangerous as well.
Anyone can be popular if you're a cheerleader with a killer body - about 1% of the female population. What about the rest? A leading cause of teenage girl angst is feeling "unpopular". That was me until Steve became my boyfriend and took my virginity. I didn't have sex with anyone else until he moved away. Then I started having fun with other boys. After a lifetime of being just "one of those girls" all the guys wanted to date me. Being popular is easy when you're a slut!
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Technically this wasn't my first lesbian experience as I'd been with my mom, her sister, and her best friend before I was with Brenda. However it WAS the first time I was with a girl sexually was not a relative of mine or close friend of the family. So as far as I am concerned this was my "first" time with a girl.
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Parents' weekend can be a pain for some people but for me, it was a chance to be back together with my dad although I doubt it was going to be in a way my school would have approved.
Beth's been my BFF since we were little. We've shared some incredible experiences but when it came to sex, we weren't much different than most girls. We talked about our boyfriends sometimes even played with ourselves but there was never anything more. Last summer she introduced me to something new - sex parties. While we both watched each other, we never did anything together. Was it time for best friends to cross that final boundary? Then there was my dad...
Like every child, I always looked forward to Christmas morning. When I got into my teens the magic seemed to wear off a bit as the dolls and toys gave way to clothes, CDs and the usual teenager gifts. That all changed after I turned sixteen and started having sex with my parties. Ever since then, Christmas mornings have been extra special because now I look forward to my "special" Christmas present from my dad.