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Subject: Re: My first time
From: richard.dale@sound.com (Richard Dale)
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Date: Fri,  2 Dec 94 22:31:00 -0600
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MT>˙How many of you learned to jerk off on you own? did you hear about it from
MT>˙another guy?

    My first sexual experience was with another guy in 8th grade.  I was
    spending the night at his house and it was late.  We were naked and
    he was laying on top of me, pretending I was a girl.  I pretended he
    was a girl named Brenda.  After a few minutes, he squirted all over
    our chests and bellies.  I didn't know what it was and thought it
    was kind of gross, I guess.  A couple of months later I had a
    wet dream about the woman next door.  I dreamed I had on some
    fishnet underwear and went up to her dancing and rubbed my crotch
    against her.  That made me cum and I woke up.  I knew instantly
    what it was, but couldn't duplicate it.  I'm not for sure when I
    started jacking off.  Probably not until the next year (9th grade)
    as I fantasized about seeing the "beaver shots" from the girls.
    That's where you see up a girl's dress because she doesn't keep
    her legs closed.  I jacked off by rubbing myself back and forth
    between my palms like you'd rub a piece of Play-Doh(C).  I've
    never heard of anyone else using that technique, but I'm sure
    someone must have done it.  I think maybe a guy at school told me
    about it kiddingly and dared me to do it in class in front of a
    girl named Kathy Bruce.  She said she would leave if I did.  That
    may have been my "instruction".  I didn't do it, but I recall that
    he called it "whipping off".  He later ended up going to reform
    school and getting arrested.  I knew he was a loser even then.
    Kathy *did* give good beaver though it was rare to see her in a
    dress at all.  My best fantasies are of remembering those high
    school girls flashing their panties, but especially the memories
    of the nine teachers I saw -- various panties, pantyhose, and other
    things. . .

                              

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