Older man and the Virgin
As a young girl, my world was confusing to say the least. My mom liked her drinking and so did her live in boyfriend. So, I lived with my grandmother which was ok for the most part. I was left to my own and I spent most of the time in my room watching the tube. We had our own little world and I did the best that I could. Then, she met a man and spent so much time at his house that I became envious and insisted that he move in with her. I had met him and he was an ok kind of a man with a deep voice.He made me a school house or “teaching academy” with my picture on an I.D. card. I did not know at the time but …