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When I was a kid, probably 4 or 5, my mother ran a day-care service out of our home. One of the children she baby-sat, he was 2 or so, had an older sister who came every week or so. I think her name is Michelle (I've actually suppressed this memory more than I thought, now that I'm remembering it). Anyways, Michelle was about 13 at the time. Michelle molested me just about every time she came over, unbeknownst to my mother. I was only a kid so of course I didn't realize what was actually happening.
I'm 19 now. My parents have never mentioned this to me since. I actually think they think I've completely forgotten it. I remember going to a child therapist, because my mother thought it would traumatize me or something, but all I did was play with some toys the therapist had. I don't even know what happened to Michelle.
Anyways, I believe it's this experience that's led me to addicted to sex (could that be considered traumatizing?). And it's due to this addiction that I and my best friend, despite both being in separate relationships, have sex with each other on a regular basis behind our boyfriend's/girlfriend's backs. We've both admitted to each other that we're addicted to sex, which led to this whole arrangement, but I don't know how she got addicted.
I've never told anybody but her this, actually.
