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Total Posts: 92
Joined 2007-12-03
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I was a late bloomer. The first guy to feel me up was a 25 year old, 5 year senior at college when I was 18. We called him "The Vodka Genie" because he always had vodka in his room (he lived in the dorms, the loser!). Anyway, he loved preying upon the adventurous lust of freshman and I was one of his conquests (he only got as far as feeling me up, of course). It was decidedly uninteresting. I don't think I have a lot of nipple sensation.
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