by Anonymous

I have this fondness for out of the way places. This goes back years ago. I was 15 at the time and my first sexual experiences were with a 16 year old neighbor girl in an old barn with a hay loft. How she never became preganant was a miracle. One day we were doing it and her dad, a burly Menonite, caught us. He beat the hell out of me, while screaming at me in German. My dad whipped me again for good measure. I still fondly remember the sex, but don't dwell much on the beatings I got.