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When I first read the topic I thought, "Too bad I don't have any stories for this topic". Then I thought back to high school <grin>. I made out with a girl on the bus going to a journalism conference, I think we had a blanket over us but we were going at it pretty hard. Maybe the blanket made me feel like nobody could tell what we were doing, but now that 15 years have gone by I think that on further reflection they probably knew exactly what we were doing. Her dad was a church leader of mine at the time too, oops.
Then another time in high school there were probably five or six of us watching movies when my girlfriend and I started making out on the couch (under a blanket again). This time the others told us to take it to another room.
And I have vague recollections of being pantless in a park when I was 15 and my 18 year old kind-of girlfriend was coming up with names for my penis.
And my friends wonder why I liked high school so much.
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