Candice Christine is back! New for 2018

Nicole’s Story:

I was born in 1985, and I was a blond chubby cheeked, virgin

when I went to college. My childhood was scarred by the relentless
teasing of other children in my neighborhood and in
school. Puberty came early for me. I developed large,
firm breasts before the other girls even thought about
wearing bras. The boys leered and called me names
behind my back, but I heard, so did the girls I thought
might be friends.

Worst for me was when my pubic hair grew in, lush and
burnt orange in color. In gym class I couldn’t hide it.

In a bathing suit, underwear or the showers, the other
girls teased me unmercifully. I learned to see myself as
a freak. As the only child of a single mother, who never
had time to talk with her daughter,I never knew I
wasn’t. I considered my private parts a curse. I never
touched my self for pleasure, and to keep the boys from
trying–I knew enough to know they would–I never dated.

Did You Know This? What is your opinion?

Lesbian bed death

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Lesbian bed death is a term coined by University of Washington sociologist Pepper Schwartz in her 1983 book American Couples.[1] According to Schwartz, lesbian couples in committed relationships have less sex than any other type of couple, and they generally experience less sexual intimacy the longer the relationship lasts.[1] The study has been criticized by the lesbian community and some psychologists as popular myth.[2][3][4][5][6]