My first experience of porn
So there I am, aged 11, crawling through the woods with the Scouts when we come upon a big pile of magazines stuck into a tree. Risking losing the game by being seen, we stand up to knock them down.
They flutter down in a big heap - and behold, they are full of nudey ladies!
Crawling through the woods suddenly lost its appeal...
What was your first experience of porn?
( , Thu 25 Jan 2007, 15:29)
So there I am, aged 11, crawling through the woods with the Scouts when we come upon a big pile of magazines stuck into a tree. Risking losing the game by being seen, we stand up to knock them down.
They flutter down in a big heap - and behold, they are full of nudey ladies!
Crawling through the woods suddenly lost its appeal...
What was your first experience of porn?
( , Thu 25 Jan 2007, 15:29)
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Porn mags in bushes...
..are like white dog pooh, something you always remember from your childhood. We used to have immense fun with our friend Cubby when we were out and about, we'd just say "Look, there's a porn mag in that bush!" and watch him dive in looking for it while we wandered off chuckling; always fell for it, eternally naive I reckon.
He turned into a Jehovah; often wondered if we'd contributed in some way?
( , Thu 25 Jan 2007, 18:49, Reply)
..are like white dog pooh, something you always remember from your childhood. We used to have immense fun with our friend Cubby when we were out and about, we'd just say "Look, there's a porn mag in that bush!" and watch him dive in looking for it while we wandered off chuckling; always fell for it, eternally naive I reckon.
He turned into a Jehovah; often wondered if we'd contributed in some way?
( , Thu 25 Jan 2007, 18:49, Reply)
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