when i was in 3rd grade, my best friend and i had a crush on the same boy, and would play a game after school pretending one of us was him, and the other would be herself and we would make out and pretend to hook up. her room had a lock on the door, and that is where we did this for a while, then one day we went to my house after school. my door didn't even latch shut (still doesn't - i'm 19 now), so i asked my mom if she would leave us alone for a while but she refused, suspecting (rightfully so) that we were up to no good. i was so embarrassed that we couldn't play our favorite game at my house. i brought this memory up to my friend in middle school, after we had grown apart a little bit, and she told me never to tell anybody or bring it up again. all we ever did was make out, never anything else real, and i was mixed with fury and sadness. we joke about it now, but i still haven't forgiven her for trying to pretend it never happened. but i guess she was just extending our little game of pretend. after that, i had dreams about hooking up with her for real. i think i'm bi, but nobody would ever believe me if i told them since i love the cock so much. Confess ID: ljum4dkf        Posted On: 27-Dec-2008