It's No Secret, How To Catch A Man

When I was in in early teens a man in his twenties stepped out of his apartment into the hall completely naked. It was the first time I saw a naked man.

Moving forward to my freshman years in college an upper classman undressed me and had me stand in front of him naked. He went on to do what he wanted, taking my virginity and 'innocence' and making me his girl (not girlfriend just girl, the one he kept on the side because his girlfriend wasn't one of 'those' girls.

One afternoon, after my chemistry class, I put my backside up, lowered my head into the pillow and felt him stab me in the back 'side'. If anything makes you 'his' girl it's getting it back there.

On another occasion when his girlfriend went home because she had failed a test I comforted his loneliness for her by giving him a reason to rise up, and bury his manhood in my womanhood and reminded him who was the one he came to when he was alone.

Of course, sex one. That girl, is not beside him, does not have his name, does not wear his ring. No, she lost out to 'that' girl, that one, the one with loose morals, the one not to be mentioned in polite company, the one who stole him from her. So be it, a man, any man, wants a woman, one who comforts him in the night, and is willing to take it in the ass for him.

Merry Christmas

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