Date: Sun, 6 Mar 2005 18:11:57 -0800 (PST)
From: John Smith <johanas472000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Intimacy

When I was only 8 years old, we went to my dad's friend's place.
We always thought that he was our uncle.
I was there with my younger brother and my dad'd friend would screen
movies for us. The were old black and whites and I am sure there was some
nudity in them, but apart from it being a bit odd, it was not an issue.
When we went to bed we each had to share a bed with his slightly older
sons. They, unlike us slept in the nude. The boy I was with, suggested
that it is much cleaner and fresher to sleep nude and encouraged me to
take my PJs off. I did and I was slightly enjoying the nudity and the
feel of our skin together, underneath those fresh and clean sheets.. He
asked me if I had ever played doctors and nurses. I told him that I had.
He wanted to know if I liked it. I told him that it was sort of, fun,
exciting and naughty. He wanted to touch my penis and wanted me to touch
his. I wanted to at this stage and he then wanted to touch my ass and I
let him because it all felt good and exciting and intimate. I am amazed
now how I let him touch my bum and me his and how fingering his hole felt
so exciting. I can still remeber that nice smell that young boys and girls
bums have. It was so fantastic in its own way. I remember the intimacy
and being aroused, almost sexual without the orgasms or hard-ons. I can
still remember the excitement of that night so vividly.