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story 117
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my earliest memory of
my vagina is...
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age of 10 while playing
in the tub with my barbies. i kept rubbing the face of my doll over my
little lips and the bump at the top. i did this untill my hips started
shaking.
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when I was
little, my mother told me...
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my mother
told me about my period at around age 9. we talked about sex and masturbation
when i got my first period at 11. i can remember her asking me if i masturbated.
i did't even know what the word ment; so i said no.
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas...
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we use to
have sleepovers and we would want untill the parents went to bed. our
nightshirts and panties would come off. mostly just alot of looking at
each other. different hair color, lip size. about 12-13 then
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when I got
my first period...
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11....i was
at church camp...very embarrising. my counsler was very helpful.
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else...
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age 11 with
my friend. we found some photos of her mom in their basement one day.
she was embarrassed but i she looked beautiful. we stripped of our sundress
and posed for each other like her mother did in the pictures. alot of
them were with her mothers finger in herself. i took a great liking to
it but kimberly had never touched herself (or so she said) and i had to
help her out for awhile. she returned the favor to me about a week later
while undressing to go swimming.
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what I told/would tell
my daughter about her vagina...
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not to be afraid to explorer
your own body and to wait untill your mature enough to handle the consequnces
if you let someone else touch you.
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this conversation
makes me think...
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barbies
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