Four days to go and I would bid goodbye to my teenage life.
My eighteenth birthday was approaching this Sunday, and I was excited enough as after years of boring teenage life, I would step into the life of an adult.
Being a teenager had many drawbacks and soon I would be able to get rid of them all. Finally, I would be free of a few norms and believed that I could talk back to the Chief now.
I had particular dreams that I wanted to live when I would turn eighteen, and soon I would be able to achieve them. One of the main plus points that adulthood would introduce me to, was the freedom to choose my mate.
For weeks I had started feeling a certain urge within me to involve in sexual intercourse. My heart and my body were both too keen to feel the amazing experience of being involved in intercourse.
Choosing a mate would provide me a certain pleasure to enjoy in the bed, but would also act as a shield to my escape.
