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sample rape mom "rapemom" story: Yet, still I could hardly keep it
down as I went from one class to the next, staring at everything in
skirts, even the more or less ordinary-looking femmes. Maybe, in
addition to the pressure of hormones, it was a pheromonal effect -- just
the SMELL of anything female was enough to give me a large problem.
Whew!
Today, there are a lot of "growing up" movies, like Porky's and
Animal House, that have "peep" scenes where guys can look in on femmes
au naturel. But REALLY, situations like that aren't all that common. And
in any case, some measure of SAFETY (for the voyeur!) has to exist.
Yeah, I can see myself at the top of a ladder peeking in on a sorority
pillow fight without winding up in the back seat of police car, and in
the back yard behind the wood shed after Dad found out! Want me to sell
you some choice waterfront property in Cheyenne, Wyoming?
Anyway, if you're sharp, you can find a few, rare, genuine
situations where you CAN "look in" on some sumptuous skin. Maybe it was
accidental, maybe it was the hormonal pressure driving my creative
energies to extra heights, but there was one thing I noticed almost
immediately about Dennison High: the gymnasium had been REMODELED.
Dennison High was a fairly ancient building. George Washington
slept here, practically, y'know. And a remodeling meant that odd nooks,
corners and crannies might exist behind the current facades that no one
at the present time knew were there. At least, it was worth checking
out.
Also worth checking out was the unusually-large proportion of the
female student body that were by most people's standards ATTRACTIVE.
High schools (and colleges, I suppose) get reputations as having great-
looking coeds or ordinary coeds or (like military academies at the time)
coeds in name only. Dennison was endowed -- and so was the female
student body.
Most guys my age were still absolutely petrified when it came to
talking to, walking with, holding hands with, or doing anything else
with, a girl.
I was both lonely and so bad off at the time that being rejected or
ridiculed by a girl could make me feel no worse than I was already
feeling, so, while I worked on the problem of the gymnasium in the back
of my mind, I actively sought out some female companionship.
The big rule in going for a girlfriend is not to act like a jerk.
I'll have to give Dad credit for filling me in on some of the secrets. I
remember what he said in that conversation...continue -> rape paysites |
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