Sloane
My body still buzzes from the o****m Bo gave me.
It may have been my vibrator, but that was all Bo. I’ve never achieved those kind of results with the B. O. B.
And the stupid truth I don’t want Bo to know is that in addition to not having a real boyfriend, I also haven’t had real s*x.
As in, with a partner.
No penetration, anyway. I let a few guys eat me.
Didn’t o****m, but it sure felt good.
My s****l experience is another bluff. I was five foot nine by the time I was twelve, with a decent rack. The way I figured it, you can either become one of those girls who slouches around, pretending she doesn’t have a full-on woman’s body, or you can own it.
So I owned it.
I showed my body off—tastefully, but definitely purposefully. My dad was slightly scandalized, but he didn’t int
