It was early June and extremely hot outside. Me and some friends went out to a party and got pretty wasted- usual summer fare. Greg was driving and he decided to drop me off at the end of my street. Then came one of the most erotic experiences of
God, I really needed a C in this class to pass the year and have high school fucking done with. I entered my history teachers office, my failed test in hand. I would do anything to be done with this hellish class.
“Excuse me, Mr. Bower?” I ask
I am an eighteen years old boy. What follows happened last year just after I moved to Florida.
I was new at the high school. Every Monday I heard about all the crazy parties that had taken place over the weekend. I was extremely lonely and had be