The Late Bloomer and The Pilot’s Wife
I was 18 and just out of High School, I had no delusions about being a “ladies man” I was a virgin with a capital V. I had the misery of being a lower income kid in an affluent school district. I took the bus everywhere. The limit of my sexual experience was gleamed from a sheaf of well-worn and glued together pages of some 70’s era European porn mags that I found in an alley. I was the jerk-off king. No kidding. I would do it as many times as I could get alone with my dick. Added to all this was the fact that I was a very late bloomer. I swear I didn’t have pubes until I was almost 17 (thank you God) I was also short (did I mention chubby?) The …