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SEX STORIES
Laura and Davey
Things were working out fine for me and Laura. She knew a lot about sex, and somehow, even though I was a boy, I had missed out on so much. Maybe because at fifteen, one year older than me, Laura had passed onto some higher plane of knowledge. We were able to have mornings together when my parents were gone. Some days we only had time after school, but we made the most of it.
“Laura,” I asked one afternoon after we got off the school bus, away from the big ears of the other students, “how is it that you know so much about boy-girl things? I always keep forgetting to ask you.”
“My mom had a some books hidden away on a bookshelf behind some other books,’ Laura replied. “I pulled away a book in front because the title attracted my attention, and I found other books behind it. Some of the concealed books had pictures of naked men and women; others were stories that described what adult ladies and gentlemen do together.”
“Wow!” I replied. “That must have been really cool. Do you know where those books are now?”
“Maybe, Davey, they got packed up when we had to move, or tossed away.”
“I would really like to see them.”
“I have no idea where they are, but perhaps your mom and dad have things like that hidden around the house. We could look for them.” (more…)
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