Wow. That's a lot more

Wow. That’s a lot more embarrassing than my story. I have nothing to touch that. So I’ll just tell a different story.

My first “real” (read: first guy I had sex with) boyfriend and I used to go to school really early and sneak into the light booth in the school theater. The booth was in the center of the balcony–our school had a top-notch, rather large theater. We’d climb in through the opening for the spot. What was creepy, is this dark little room was at the top of the building, and there was some sort of opening in the ceiling. This resulted in a shadowed room with one shaft of light, shining godlike, on to a table in the center of the room. Very eerie. I don’t remember what was on the table. We moved it and had sex.

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