Buddy of mine had some odd parents. I'd spend the night and his parents would buy us a case of Rolling Rock Pony bottles. We could not leave the house...fine with us. Pig out and drink beer and sleep late on Saturday.
My gf would baby sit and I'd head on over. One time she was baby sitting across the street from her house. I had to walk through a field, a small woods, climb a fence and sneak in the back door. My nylon parka and corduroy pork pie hat was lying on the arm of the couch when her mother knocked on the door. I hid in the shower for almost an hour and forgot the hat/parka on the couch. My gf wore the hat and parka home.
2007-09-22 06:30:03
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answered by AmericanPatriot 6
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The best times were with my first love at 15. She was 16. We had sleep overs and our parents didn't know we were same sex attracted and a couple. We were together for 3 years. I have never forgotten her. I'm now 30.
2007-09-22 13:09:50
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answered by sydney77 6
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It has something to do with a boy and a field of christmas trees, and trying to hide 52 mosquito bites on my "tender" regions.
2007-09-22 16:10:07
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answered by Susie Q 7
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Doing the nasty on the Chalmette Ferry.
2007-09-22 19:20:55
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answered by 2jaxx 5
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Can you keep a secret?
Shhhhhhhh!
So can I...
2007-09-22 15:49:12
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answered by ♫ Bubastes, Cat Goddess♥ 7
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uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... nope
2007-09-22 12:59:38
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