Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:My first job at the World Futurist Society on Woodmont Avenue!!! I was in 8th grade. Stuffed envelopes and ran the copy machine. Even made love to my girlfriend one night when I was responsible for locking up.
Good for you but I doubt you "made love" in 8th grade. More like you shot off in about 30 seconds and she was like, "Is it in yet?"
Cute! Well, I was blessed/cursed in that making love for me and my dear-wonderful-beautiful-amazing-intoxicating girlfriend the first time was in 7th grade. To say that first time lasted 30 seconds was certainly to be rounding up. By 8th grade, I was up to a few minutes - not much more. I expect the "fantasy" tales told of young men and older women are mostly written by young men because it can not be that much fun for the mature women.
So......I get your drift. You are right on. But, yes, I was THAT young. I have kids now - hard to imagine such a thing at my mature age.