And so it begins

When I was little (like 6-8) my neighbor who was probably a teenager would come over and tell me to kiss her and touch her. I always thought well I liked it so it’s not wrong (don’t really remember how it started though) but know I know I am so wrong. I feel so🤢 now and then.

Well…

Thanks for the comments, well she’s in her late 20’s now even has a kid and I’m 17 now, we see each other now and then. Sometimes I wonder if I imagined the whole thing because it’s like it never happened but I remember 1 part vividly, the day I told her to stop. so I know it happened and no I’m not the one who promised alot of secrets lol

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