I considered myself a pretty normal teenager if perhaps a
little nerdy. I wasn’t into team sports but I enjoyed Physical
Education and running. On the academic side, I made good grades and
was an honor student my freshman year of high school. The one
extracurricular activity I enjoyed was the debating team. I was one of
only two freshmen who made the team.
Girls seldom found me interesting unless they were having trouble with
their homework so my social life was pretty close to zero. I was
driven by all the demons that prompt teenage boys to seek female
company but I found most girls my age tedious and they thought I was
some kind of geek. The conversational subjects that interested them
was a foreign language to me so after a few minutes I ran out of
things to say in response to their chatter. How was I ever going to
make the big connection with a girl when I couldn’t hold her interest
for more than a few minutes? The only way I made the big connection
was in the bathroom alone with a worn copy of an adult magazine my Dad
had forgotten when he moved out. Continue reading Teen sex in summer

