My 17-year-old friend, Trouble, is expanding her horizons. Stopping
by last evening, glowing with excitement, she told me she had been on a date with
a 22-year-old guy – a brand new Air Force lieutenant. Her mother approved. Further,
she said she’s flirting seriously with a cute girl at her high school.
I looked at her wide-eyed. She said that while she has not had sex with either partner yet, she intends to do so, and soon. “It’s
just time,” she said, “I’m tired of waiting. ‘Spread legs, not hate,’ as you
say.”
I gasped, “I was kidding, a silly quip.”
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