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This happened a couple decades ago, but I still think about it. My mom had this family friend Bonnie when I was in high school. (I was in sports and always athletic.)
She cut my hair for years. She was this super cute blonde babe with fantastic breasts. Sometimes she would invite me for a quick swim in her pool. Now I know it was just to show off her ‘assets’ in a bikini.
Anyway, word was out that her husband was cheating.
She was alone a lot and obv frustrated.
I was over 18 and was just graduating HS. On some bs pretense, (help me move this, etc.) she asked me to come over one Friday evening.
I got there and she said don’t worry about moving the cabinet and offered me a beer. As we drank, she stroked my hair and said ‘you need a hair cut soon.” Then she started to rub my arms and chest.
I just had to touch her amazing full breasts and began to touch them. She immediately started to stroke my bulge which was just busting out of my shorts at that point.
This 30 something doll dropped her little sun dress off and was completely naked. She grabbed my hand and placed it on the most dripping wet p**** I had ever felt. After a few minutes of that, (when I think she came lightning quick) she went right down on her knees and attacked my c*** like a starving tiger.
At my age, I was literally blown away. Incredible does not begin to describe unloading in her beautiful wet mouth after a minute or three.
Anyway, we tried to get together after that and it was dangerous and then I went away to college. My mom said this blonde doll would ask about me often.
I think about that long ago Friday evening quite a lot and hope that Bonnie is rubbing her soaking wet p**** and doing the same.

New Confession

Sister Marie Howorth had no right to ask me private questions about father’s death. The Toronto Catholic District School Board has verified this with me. To quote the TCDSB, “If you did not disclose to her that your father died, she should not have asked.” The TCDSB also verified that Sister Marie Howorth should not have asked me ‘prodding’ questions. Especially when she saw I was in distress. At that point, she should have stopped. As for the comment, “You wear a mask”, this was a very harmful comment to say to a student. In today’s climate, making a comment like that to a student would never fly. I feel emotionally abused by Sister Marie Howorth. I’m sick of people glorifying her and talking about how compassionate she was. I simply did not see that side of her. When I asked what the meeting was about that day, Sister Marie Howorth replied, “Oh Just Something.” This answer was an outright lie. Sister Marie asking me to reveal private details about my father’s death was not “just something.” I still feel very violated by the way Sister Marie Howorth treated me. She invaded my privacy and my grief. (Actually I don’t really grieve my father because he called my mother an ugly warthog infront of me when I was 6) I hope God did not let her into Heaven Scott Free! Sister Marie Howorth ruined my last year of high school with her psychological abuse.

F*** You Sister Marie Howorth
F*** You Judy Wright
F*** You Yvonne Kocik
F*** You Former Deputy Director of the MSSB who thought he had a right to force a grief counselling on me when he could have just made a complaint against me to stop. I would never have contacted him in the first f*****’ place! Besides, unlike his late son, I would never steal VCRs from the Honeydale Walmart!!!

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