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There is something about adolescence that encourages young people to try the unknown, the forbidden. The illicit, the taboo, seem more attractive and exciting somehow. Maybe this is because most young people feel their rights have been infringed upon for long enough, and now is the time for them to “do their own thing”. And perhaps it is strictly a biological phenomenon.
This is the story of a young girl who dares to try the unknown. Candy White is a teenage girl trying to find herself, trying to find out what makes her budding body tick, trying to find out what life is really about. Like many young people, she often learns things the hard way.
EAGER BEAVER BABYSITTER is a story about a time that everyone must face, the fragile moment between childhood and maturity. It is a frightening and confusing time, but one which holds lessons which will remain for a lifetime.
Candy White, a petite blonde with wide innocent-looking blue eyes, was watching a western on television and thinking about sex. She tried to concentrate on the movie, but it was no go. Lately it seemed as if she could think of only one thing.
Candy sighed, kicked off her shoes, and got into a more comfortable position on the couch. She was babysitting for Tom and Mary Peters and was going to stay all night, so there was plenty of time for thinking. The trouble was, she just didn’t know enough about that fascinating subject, sex. Her parents hadn’t told her anything.
Candy knew how babies are made, but that was about it. She wanted to know what men and women actually did in bed and how men differed from women. Some of the older kids at school kept talking about something called “fucking”. She wanted to know all about it. But her parents, modest church-going people, said that “nice” girls didn’t ask such questions.
“Oh, hell,” Candy sighed, getting up and turning off the TV. None of her questions were going to be answered tonight, so she might as well just go to sleep. She wandered into the bathroom and started to undress. There was a big full-length mirror in there, and she couldn’t resist taking a peek at herself when all her clothes were off. She was fascinated with the changes in her body which had taken place.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number PR-3071 in the original publications (a duplicate).