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I was sexually molested starting at age 11 by a single mother who was our neighbor. I was just done with junior high school then. I was always alone at home, so she came in one morning and accused me of having a girlfriend and threatening to report me to my grandma. A naive little boy, I tried all I could to convince her that that was untrue. At one point, I was willing to do anything to convince her that the accusation was untrue. She asked to see my dick. I showed her. She held it and said it was quite big. I became ashamed.
She said we were not done. She invited me to come to her house when I was done with my chores. I was scared but I went. She played with my dick, sucked it, and did so many things with it. Then she asked me to touch her, I didn’t know how, or where to start but I did what I could before she patiently taught me. It felt good at first, but then it kept happening again and again. It was then I knew something was wrong. I became insatiably sex-hungry, always craving older women and having an erection every ten minutes or so. I had stopped thinking like the child I was. To date, I’ve never had a stable relationship.
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