Just as my teen wanted to know how long 'this' lasts, we might ask when does 'this' begin ...
So I'll answer that with this memory:
I remember my grandma admonishing me to remove my hand from my PJ bottoms when I was young enough to comply ... and the reason I remember being very young is because I can picture myself consoling my loss of pleasure by sticking my thumb in my mouth and sucking myself to sleep ... and that's the truth. So if you think I don't know of what I speak in terms of sensuous pleasures and youth, I hope you'll consider your take on this subject, again ...
In hopes that that memory was not too graphic for you, let's get back to the alley—and the shiver of excitement that ran down my spine when Joseph's hand ran over my hair, and I lit up as though my spirit had been embraced by a rainbow'd coat of many colors ...
You see, ignorance is bliss until spontaneous moments of passion land people of all ages up to our ears in dog doo—and from dog doo what else awaits other than heart ache on both sides ...
And all because we were such inexperienced babes in the wood that neither of us had a clue as to what was about to go down that neither of us would have expected to happen in a million years!
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