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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Behind the scout hut
Barry Dick- that was his surname, and it was fitting- had stashed a bunch of third or fourth hand porn.
Age 9 or 10, I remember having a Cat-like epiphany; "I don't know what it is I want to do, but I want to do a lot of it!"
Ah, and the first discovery of the standard-fit Travel Inn jazz mag... I barely remember Paris, but I remember page 32 like it was still in front of me.
*awaits frankspencer's response with cock out*
( , Thu 25 Jan 2007, 19:06, Reply)
Barry Dick- that was his surname, and it was fitting- had stashed a bunch of third or fourth hand porn.
Age 9 or 10, I remember having a Cat-like epiphany; "I don't know what it is I want to do, but I want to do a lot of it!"
Ah, and the first discovery of the standard-fit Travel Inn jazz mag... I barely remember Paris, but I remember page 32 like it was still in front of me.
*awaits frankspencer's response with cock out*
( , Thu 25 Jan 2007, 19:06, Reply)
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