Sex & Shenanigans

I mean, I did that too … but the same group my mum trusted me with cuz they were the “DnD nerds” were also the group I had boy / girl sleepovers with and bible camp adventures with and it was not all PG
We did have one older woman in our group who did ultimately end up sleeping with a couple of the other guys in the group. But I and the friends I brought to the group were never attracted to her.
 
What is the thing that made you trustworthy or untrustworthy as a teenager?
I was probably trusted more than I should have been. Everyone thought I was an angel. And I was, for the most part. But get me in a room with a boy by myself.... 😈 But of course, nobody knew that. I was always sweet perfect innocent Amanda. The neighborhood babysitter, the girl who played the flute (iykyk), and the straight A student in national honor society. People just thought I was pure. Little did they know what was going on in my dirty freaky brain.
 
The one sorta bad thing we would do was drive Mulholland Drive and the canyons at perhaps too high a speed (always sober). More than a few times where if there’d been a car around a curve it would have ended poorly.
I had a 4 speed MGA when I was a teen and used to speed down Shore Road (both narrow and very curvy) between Ogunquit and York Maine
 
I was probably trusted more than I should have been. Everyone thought I was an angel. And I was, for the most part. But get me in a room with a boy by myself.... 😈 But of course, nobody knew that. I was always sweet perfect innocent Amanda. The neighborhood babysitter, the girl who played the flute (iykyk), and the straight A student in national honor society. People just thought I was pure. Little did they know what was going on in my dirty freaky brain.
I played the flute too!!!!
 
I was probably trusted more than I should have been. Everyone thought I was an angel. And I was, for the most part. But get me in a room with a boy by myself.... 😈 But of course, nobody knew that. I was always sweet perfect innocent Amanda. The neighborhood babysitter, the girl who played the flute (iykyk), and the straight A student in national honor society. People just thought I was pure. Little did they know what was going on in my dirty freaky brain.
It’s always shocking to me how oblivious people can become when they have kids. Like it’s gotta be willful, or just bad memories? Teenage brains don’t really change from generation to generation.
 
I was probably trusted more than I should have been. Everyone thought I was an angel. And I was, for the most part. But get me in a room with a boy by myself.... 😈 But of course, nobody knew that. I was always sweet perfect innocent Amanda. The neighborhood babysitter, the girl who played the flute (iykyk), and the straight A student in national honor society. People just thought I was pure. Little did they know what was going on in my dirty freaky brain.
I've always wanted to play the flute...
 
Tell me your best “I should have died …” stories from teenage years … either from something you did or from someone else’s bad influence
Well, i think I was about 15, one of the last winters the snowfall was consistently deep enough to have snowmobiles.
It was a freak drift that formed over a small knoll in my field. Me and my friends (being young and immortal) looked at it and went “we could get some serious air off of that.”
What we didn’t take enough into account was the speed it would take to actually get air, the fact the woods started about 25 yards past the LZ, and there was a two foot ridge just before the trees.
The first couple runs we just bounced a little. Okay, more speed. A real running start. I volunteered.

I figured I was doing about 60 mph when I hit the drift. Thank god hitting it slowed me down. I got airborne. My friend said he could see trunks of the trees under the treads. I hit the ground wayyy too far over the other side, bounced, and slammed the skis straight into said ridge.
I went ass over teapot and missed hitting the trees by about a foot. If the snow hadn’t been as deep as it was…ouch 😂😂
 
It’s always shocking to me how oblivious people can become when they have kids. Like it’s gotta be willful, or just bad memories? Teenage brains don’t really change from generation to generation.
I think about this allllll the time with my own kids. And I mean, I'm old but I'm not that old. Aand I'm still a freak.
 
See, that was me (and still is), but I was also experimenting with a lot of chemicals, had about a two year season of being an absolute idiot that I probably survived way better than I should have, and worked on expanding the sexual horizons of various young ladies. All probably because I read so much...
 
I was the long haired really big scary kid that drove a battered loud muscle car that people warned their kids to stay away from. And they weren't wrong, I did bad things, just not in school. I was bad news, but, I was fun too. I made Bs in school without trying used all my skip days and more and still graduated when I probably shouldn't have. Walking through a crowded hallway was easy. It was like the parting of the Red Sea, people cleared out and some followed me so they could get through the hall faster. After hs, all of that changed. Life changed dramatically, but that's a different story.
 
See, that was me (and still is), but I was also experimenting with a lot of chemicals, had about a two year season of being an absolute idiot that I probably survived way better than I should have, and worked on expanding the sexual horizons of various young ladies. All probably because I read so much...
I wish you had expanded my sexual horizons... while I read my books. 🤭
 
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