CHAPTER 8
I had grown tired of the cheerleader type and was looking for something else when a mousey little girl who always sat at the back of the room caught my eye. Blowjob sex I said hi to her and then asked her why she was in the students lunch line ? Linda seemed to always be looking my way and that gave me a idea, Taking a fresh sheet of paper I wrote a note to her. “you are 18 right?”
She took a swig from the bottle
“Boy that s stuff good, yeah 18 sounds about right.”
(the drinking age was 18 at the time in that state also the age of consent was 16. It was kinda of my secret place and I was glad it was still there. Finishing her food she opened her door saying that she had to go the bathroom.
