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Debbie's father gave us money to go to a private beach. We wanted to go to the gravel pit, because it was private, and we could not only swim, but make love.
Her Dad said we'd get hurt -- people drink there and throw their bottles in the water -- we'll cut our feet on the glass. Hence the money for the private beach. But we were young and knew everything, so we went to the gravel pit.
We made mad, passionate teenage love, and when we were done, we went skinny-dipping. And we both cut our feet.
Shit.
Thanks for sharing, Dear Reader.
What a great story--it rings so true. The bittersweet victories and defeats of young love.
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