Barbara K. Childers

Barbara K. Childers
USA 1990
Alias: India, Zeta, Melinda, SunshineA
I am looking for a smart man for some nsa fun




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I lost my virginity to a bandmate

This wasn't the first time we'd been alone in the garage together, so nobody cared. But somehow, it was different. I don't know if it was alcohol or the fact we hadn't seen each other for a while. I was just so happy my best friend was back, and so overwhelmed by a feeling of loneliness and by thwarted romantic expectations. With the help of alcohol, these things somehow got rolled into one, and Sam and I started making out on the couch. I don't know who made the first move, or why, but I think it was me.

Once we began, we didn't speak much. I just wanted him to hold me close, and he did, and then he put his hands under my shirt, and I touched him, excited to hear him moan when my clumsy fingers touched the tip of his penis. I don't quite remember what happened next, but I remember us, semi-naked in the dark, him on top of me, my legs spread. And then, after only a little hesitation, Sam found his way into me. I guess it took him some time to do it, but I was drunk and fully relaxed, and all I can remember is a slight discomfort, nothing horrible as I feared it would be. We'd followed each other so many times on stage that this just seemed like a variation.

We fell asleep on the couch, and when we woke up the next morning, our hangovers weren't our biggest problem. I hadn't felt it the night before, but I'd bled so much that I'd completely stained the t-shirt he put under me and soaked through to the couch. (Stains can be found to this day.)

We cleaned the place the best we could and then separated. I climbed upstairs, and he went back home. My head wanted to explode. I wasn't sure about my feelings; all I knew was that I didn't want to lose my best friend. But at the same time, I was calm. What we did felt right to me, the only way it could be.

So I phoned him and asked him to come back to my place so we could talk. My mother was still asleep, and we talked in the kitchen. He felt really guilty about the whole thing. He thought he hurt me physically, and I did my best to explain I didn't feel that — that it was less traumatic than I expected it to be. He also feared he took advantage of me, that I should have lost it to my first love. It took me months to make him understand something that I instinctively knew that very morning: he was there for me when I needed him the most, and I could trust him. We might not have been in love with each other, but there was so much love and understanding between us. I trusted him with my life

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CHARMELIA BARNET

CHARMELIA BARNET 
USA
1989
alias: Francis,Helena,Linda
Wanna be fucked I am so horny baby............

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SEMMI R.GATES

SEMMI R.GATES
USA
1985
alias: Anni,Allen,Edna,Veronica
If you are free then just comes to meet me.mmm waiting

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CARISHA JOHNSON

CARISHA JOHNSON
USA
1986
Alias: Flora, Joyce, Denise
Lets go out anywhere need to be refresh with some NSA fun.

ADEL MILLER

Adel Miller
USA
1985
alias: Adele,joye,hart,nikki


Will you like to go hangout with me?

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