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One night, he even let me crawl in and spoon. And he clenched up, blocking my tongue with his teeth. I felt totally isolated, yet had to live in my truth, as the kids say these days. The next year, my dad was stationed in Valdosta, Georgia, so now I was in the Deep South, feeling even more alone. Although I was warned about the bigotry of the Bible Belt, I refused to go back in the closet. Nope, no epiphany there. But I broke up with him as soon as he graduated—which meant I was on the prowl.
A new guy showed up in the fall, another military transplant like me, and I pounced. Marc said he had a girlfriend back in California, but I insisted that was in the past and we kissed. I was his first and soon we were in my bedroom making out any chance we got.
We even had a group of female friends who would ask Marc and I to strip down to our underwear and let them watch. Then I met the student teacher. He had tried to get with my friend, who had laughed off his advances after a date to the local Honey Bee Festival. When I found out, I was jealous and decided to seduce Larry myself. While he nursed his Zima, he ordered me a Shirley Temple and tried to impress me by showing how he could tie a cherry stem with his tongue.
He insisted we were just going to be friends, and then we went to the movies, held hands, and made out later in his car. I was hooked. I ended up in the room he was renting from a nice Christian family in his church.