It was a great race. Maybe I’ll omit the part about him being a ferret if I ever tell my friends about my first sexual experience. It was the worst. Maybe they’ll chase the ferrets out.3 months laterMeow. The show must go on. I was horny enough to kiss him, but then I remembered I had venomous snakes in my throat. Oh well, why worry about claws when a cobra can sink its fangs right into your heart if the rhythm is threatening? My legs were held tight by strong arms, and squeezing my thighs together didn’t stop that fat-bellied intruder from parting my vulva and digging down my birth canal. You don’t realize how long a fully uncoiled snake is until it travels down your esophagus. “Fuck yeah, it’s great. There is a cat in here somewhere.”
Everyone but the teacher was amused at the idea of someone bringing a pet into the classroom. The show must go on. I know that when he’s feeling me up, it’s strictly business. Some turned back to do the course in reverse.
