I'm Antonia. I'm 19, I'm trying to put away some money for college, and this seemed like an easy - and fun - way to do it. I'm pretty inexperienced, really, but eager to learn. I always went to Catholic girl's school, so I didn't have a lot of chances to be around boys. Once in a while at a dance or a football game, I'd manage to sneak off from under papa's watchful eye and experiment a little, but it was always with boys from Catholic boy's schools, too, so they didn't have any more experience than I did. It was fun, but it just made me more curious.

So, one of my sister's friends told me about doing this - talking to men about sex on the phone. Father Michael never said *talking* about sex was a sin, after all. It sounds like a way to have some fun, satisfy my curiosity, maybe satisfy myself, too, and talk to a lot of different men about all the different things they like.

I hope you won't mind that I'm not too experienced. I've thought about it a lot, thought about what different things would be like, how it would look and sound and smell and feel. And those thoughts always make my white cotton panties wet and sticky.

I think it's time for me to learn about being all grown up, don't you?