Lesson for one..Lesson for all!

From: Anonymous


Just one of my most embarrassing moments (out of several hundred!) happened when I was about 15. We were a tight group of neighborhood kids just trying to grow up, you know? One of the boys I liked more than the rest (also about 15) was fascinated with boobs (go figure!)...

When we were alone, wherever it happened to be (basement, closet, garage, etc...) he always wanted to touch mine. I (was) mostly shy, but still a girl, trying to grow up too, so ok... but we had to play the hard-to-get games first, so that "when" he caught me, it was because there was just no way to get away.. right? So we were in the basement one day, in the smallest of three rooms - more of a root cellar for those who remember what
that is - and he grabs me from behind, and unhooks my bra in one swift move... can't get away... right? ok... so he puts his arms around me and cups my boobs... and we stay like that for awhile, sort of talking...

actually the whole time he is begging - to see them. No. No. ummm noooo... um...ok. So i turn toward him and pull up my shirt and they fall softly into his hands.

He gasps, and all of a sudden we hear "holy shit" and something tumbling down, like boxes... and then "hey, it's my turn!!!" and scrambling ... in the next room. Unbeknownst to me, one of the knotholes in the boards separating the rooms had been chiseled out and my brother and our friend (the cousin to the boy i liked) were in that room peeping through this knothole... my brother had pulled the other kid off the boxes to get a turn
to see!

Directly before and after kicking my little brother's butt, I was mortified! It has been one of those things that makes my face go red every time I think about it... even 30 year later!


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