My Secret BFF
When I was 13, I heard about a girl giving a guy a blow job in my class. I didn’t understand what that meant until I went to the library and read up on it. I was curious and had to find out what it meant. I talked a friend of mine into letting me go down on him; another classmate who was more of a hermit that I was and I knew he wouldn’t tell anyone.
We were never boyfriend and girlfriend, we never kissed, and he never touched me. But he was a latchkey kid that lived on my way home from school. Often, I would stop in at his house, give him head and then go home to my bedroom finger myself in bed. Even when I went out on dates with other guys, I never let anyone past second base. I was getting all the sex I needed. My husband knows I gave him a few blow jobs, but he has no idea how many times or that it continued right up until the fall when I went off to college.
I talked to my old friend about our strange relationship at our last class reunion. He said he has never told anyone. We had a few good laughs about the times we almost got caught and we were guessing that I had given him somewhere between 500 and 600 blowjobs from junior high through high school. Seriously it was something we just did together. Shamelessly, I gave him my business card and told him to call me if he ever got back in town. He has never called.
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