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I was a good runner and wily too Good skills for lacrosse But they’re even ht and bulk—qualities I didn’t possess until I turned sixteen and inexplicably grew nine inches in a year It roughly coincided with havingto the doctors was just a rowth spurt was my ticket to Southern California And freedom

Don’t get , I loved s and see the world I’d graduated four years ago froat a private high school in Pasadena, teachinglacrosse

It hadn’t escaped my father’s notice that I’d basically followed his footsteps, albeit on the other side of the country He frequently hinted aboutback east to help hiured out a nice way to tell hio home and be a version of my real self Hell, I wasn’t able to be et there eventually

I hoped

Shana stood as she wrapped up her overly detailed description of the effects of excess cheese on the intestines “Bad stuff, I tell ya Everything in rades, and it’s report card day If he co mac and cheese for sure”

All As

My sue ht about hi when I’d told hies He was enthusiastic and unexpectedly sensual He’d been easy company too, and for whatever reason, I’d wanted him to stay That wasn’t like me at all

My sense of self-preservation didn’t allow for prolonged encounters with men I didn’t necessarily shove anyone out the door as soon as cum cleanup was over, but I also wasn’t the type to offer a second beverage or chat while buck-ass naked aboutround two And I definitely didn’t invite them to shower

Then again, I’d never had a lover list the clinical naht have exposed each other to, either He’d jumped at the offer to rinse off but had insisted that I join him or stand nearby where he could see me in case I really was a homicidal maniac I didn’t point out that I was alerous to hiuy was a pipsqueak, but there was soer than life

Hmm I liked him

A lot

But it was over and never to be repeated and—