Chapter 145 My Sexual Escapades
- I was a complete nerd and tomboy in highschool, short blonde hair and a little socially awkward. The fact that I was a poor kid on a scholarship at an all girls private high school didn't help when it came down to fitting in with other girls my age. While all my classmates were hanging out together at the mall, discussing the latest episode of friends, I was by myself alternating between kayaking, reading and masturbating...a lot of masturbating....mostly masturbating.
- This was my routine until the summer after I turned 16 when my mom insisted (forced) me to get out of the house and do something with myself (get a job). At this point the only work experience I had was babysitting, so I hand drew a bunch of flyers- exhaggerating my skills as a babysitter / art instructor- with pull off tabs at the bottom with my phone number. I took my bike and posted the flyers at the obvious places, grocery stores, hardware stores, coffee shops, not really expecting any response.
- By the time I got back home it was my mother who relayed the message that I already recieved my first call from a potential client. I called the number back and the man that picked up on the other end introduced himself as Mr Clark. A divorced father of 3 children, 2 boys aged 10 & 3 and a daughter aged 9. He sounded somewhat desperate for a babysitter and asked if I could swing by his house for an interview.