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sample zoo gay "zoogay" story: He -- Oh, never mind. He's also very sweet and
sexy. And inhibited, unfortunately. Anyhow, he used to visit about once a
year, from New York, where he lived with his mom.]
The second thing that happened was -- Well, you may have noticed I have
these tits, hahaha! I started, shall we say, "developing," when I was ten --
Anyhow, I wasn't much past ten. By May of that year, I had noticeable tits,
noticeable even dressed in my white starched St. Cornelius blouse and plaid
skirt. As a shorter than average sixth grader with a "cute" -- I hated that
word even then -- round little face, they seemed bigger than they were.
Oh, sure, I'd asked about a bra -- at the dinner table, like a dope. Dad
laughed and said that with a bra, I'd look like I'd been bitten by two
mosquitoes. Sweet, eh? But by May, I had gen-u-wine little tits, not just
mounds of baby fat. I remember using the Sears catalog as a guide to take my
measurements. Sears decreed that I needed a 25-A cup at ten-and-change. Of
course, there was no such thing as a 25-A bra, just those stupid -- and too
small -- training bras. The rest of me hadn't developed yet, which made my
boobs more noticeable, since I had a nineteen-inch waist and twenty-four-inch
hips.
So, anyhow, every summer, the church held this carnival -- lots of games
of chance and, of course, bingo -- as a fundraiser and there was --
[What? Oh, yeah, that's significant because that's when I started
keeping a diary. A journal, as my phantom stepbrother would put it.]
Segue to summer. All during the last weeks of school and the first weeks
of summer, the more 'advanced' boys had been trying to get close to me -- or,
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