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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Female / 31
Went On To Become An Obstetric Nurse When I Grew Up
As a home schooled teenager I don't have memories like schooled kids have. My mother was my teacher and she had no room for missing school. I never had a boyfriend, only a girlfriend from down the street. Her family was Mormon and her home schooling included all about babies and stuff.
We were in the middle of biology and the differences between the sexes. I didn't have anyone to compare, she had four brothers and had full on experience with boys and their penis. She offered to have her next older brother show me his penis, if I showed him my tits and woman parts. He took advantage, holding me down he inserted his penis in me. Biology 101, my mother called it, you let a boy fuck you, and you wind up pregnant.
I found out that boys and their penis can sting you, and I got stung by her brother. I was put under a nurse's care, and a got full frontal education about pregnancy and being a woman. My friend stood beside me, measured my belly. She softened up my titties for my baby with daily massage.
When the day came and I went into labor her mother gave her permission to witness first hand the birth of her nephew. We later reviewed the video taken by the hospital, frame by frame focused on my pussy. If ever a couple of homeschooled girls got an education, my pregnancy established beyond doubt the huge difference between boy and girl.
We were in the middle of biology and the differences between the sexes. I didn't have anyone to compare, she had four brothers and had full on experience with boys and their penis. She offered to have her next older brother show me his penis, if I showed him my tits and woman parts. He took advantage, holding me down he inserted his penis in me. Biology 101, my mother called it, you let a boy fuck you, and you wind up pregnant.
I found out that boys and their penis can sting you, and I got stung by her brother. I was put under a nurse's care, and a got full frontal education about pregnancy and being a woman. My friend stood beside me, measured my belly. She softened up my titties for my baby with daily massage.
When the day came and I went into labor her mother gave her permission to witness first hand the birth of her nephew. We later reviewed the video taken by the hospital, frame by frame focused on my pussy. If ever a couple of homeschooled girls got an education, my pregnancy established beyond doubt the huge difference between boy and girl.
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