When and how did you first realize your bisexuality?
OH SHIT!
I just sat up on my bed to answer this.
When I first realized I was bisexual I think I was 10. It was with my best friend Joanna. She was the most beautiful girl in my neighborhood and still the prettiest girl I’ve ever met. Dominican chick. Slim, dark long hair and damn she was developing fast. Face of an angel. We also went to school together and every boy in school use to worship her. Everyday we use to walk home from school together. Holding hands and skipping down the sidewalk. We been best friends since kindergarten.
One weekend when I came over to spend the night. She told me how she liked this boy in her class. She was acting very strange that night. She was in the mirror for what it seemed like hours while I was eating cereal watching tv. She turned to me and asked “Have you ever kissed a boy? No, you haven’t bc if you did you would’ve told me. I wonder what it’s like? ” She jumped on the bed next to me and said “let’s teach eachother how to kiss so we don’t look stupid when we kiss boys” I know you don’t believe me but Joanna was a genius. What a brilliant idea.
We kissed and then we stuck our tongues in eachothers mouth. She must’ve liked it a lot because she got on top of me and started to grind on me. She started to suck on my neck and started grinding harder. After awhile we kind of stopped. I think that’s all she knew at the time and I didn’t know shit. I wish I did because I really liked it.
I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror… FUCK! A big hickey on my neck. We were too young for make up so I couldn’t hide it. Joanna had an idea. She had a younger brother who had a lot of toys. She found some suction cup thing and we went back her room. We waited. Quietly. We waited until we heard her mom coming up the stairs. Right when we thought she was about to open the door to check on us, Joanna put the cup toy on my neck and kept jerking it around on my neck laughing like a crazy bitch. Her mom yelled at us to stop. When her mom saw a big red mark on my neck, she yelled at her for hurting me. When my parents came to pick me up the next day, her mom kept apologizing for what Joanna did to me.
Now do you believe me? I told you she was a genius.
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