01-14-2019, 07:35 PM
All this got me thinking about what it was like when I was just starting puberty, before I ever had an orgasm, before I even had hair on my sack. I could get a stiffy, and I'd sit there yanking on it--because some other kid told me that's what to do--and it felt nice, but nothing happened and I'd just quit, wondering what the point was. No guessing how many times I repeated that scenario. I knew something was supposed to happen--again, because other kids said so--but I couldn't help being skeptical.
Then, the first time I got my rocks off, it was like the clouds parted and some dude in a flaming chariot flew down and handed me the keys to all the mysteries of the universe. THAT'S what it's all about! NOW I GET IT!!
Little did I know, haha!