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Dear Diary

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May 17th Today, Mom walked in on me while I was masturbating. That's the word she used. The guys at school call it whacking your wiener, but Mom says that's crude. Now that I'm eleven, Mom says I'm old enough to stay by myself after school. I usually get home about 3:30, and Mom's usually home from work by 4:00, so it's not that big of a deal, but today, school got out early, so I was home at 2:00. I didn't know she was getting off work early. When I know I'm going to have some privacy, I like...

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Caught Peeking

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Kent quietly stepped up to the teacher’s desk and handed Miss Taylor his paper. She nodded quickly as she took it, mouthing a quick thank you. As she turned in her seat she quietly said, “If you’ll wait I’ll go ahead and grade this.” “Yes ma’am,” the young man said. He shifted slightly as she laid her answer sheet next to his paper and began to check his answers. Kent wasn’t that eager to see what he would score on the test but he was glad Miss Taylor had decided to grade it while he stood there. He had a...

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Cleo (part 1)

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Cleo, my next door neighbour, got herself into some kind of minor trouble the year before. Not a police matter. Apparently she stayed out 'way late with a couple of girlfriends and come home smelling of cigarette smoke. So her parents grounded her and then transferred her to an exclusive private school where they were pretty strictly watched and had to wear uniforms. It was the uniform I liked. She wore one of those short plaid skirts and white knee socks, which left a lot of nice tanned leg showing. On top, she wore a white blouse, short snug tunic...

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Cleo (part 2)

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When I went upstairs to go to bed, I discovered Cleo had left behind evidence of her presence. The bra she took off before dinner still lay where she dropped it on my bed. I hastily snatched it up and shoved it deep into a drawer, out of sight. Then I noticed my underpants lying on the floor where I'd left them. I sure hoped neither of my parents had glanced into my room during the evening. Luckily, we'd turned out the lights before we went down stairs. That was on a Thursday. I didn't see Cleo again until Saturday...

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Boy Magnets

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I am the last teacher in the world I would expect to sleep with one of her students. I am good-looking, I have had plenty of boyfriends, and have never been what I would consider some kind of slut. This is what happened to me last spring. Names changed to protect the guilty. I have been a teacher at Andrew Jackson Middle School for over six years. Bobby Hunter was just an average 13 year old kid in my fourth period class. About 5'6", dark hair, blue eyes, average build. I never looked at him twice, or any of the...

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