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my earliest memory of
my vagina is... |
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when I was quite small.
My Daddy used to bath me and would dry me off as well as down there. One
day I noticed how pleasurable it was and used to look forward to the next
bath. He never ever touched me sexually but I think he sensed that I was
getting a reaction from the pleasure and stopped drying me in that area.
After that my mother did the drying and I continued to get these feelings.
I mentioned it to my Mom one day and she said that it was only natural
to get these feelings and I should just enjoy them, especially when I
was older. About 4 months later my Aunt was staying with us and she was
asked to bath me. She dried me all over and down there too saying it was
important to be dry in those parts and to stay clean. I mentioned it used
to tickle sometimes and she asked me waht I meant. I said it felt all
tingly. She asked me if it was a good feeling and I said it was. That's
ok she said - just enjoy it. It was long then before I was fingering myself
to get these tingly feelings without the need for a bath. I learned so
much about my body from then on. |
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when I was
little, my mother told me... |
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that girls
did not have what boys had. (I knew that as had seen my brothers bits
and pieces. She told what it was used for, when to use it, how to keep
it safe and what not to do and that one day I would have periods and that
I would have to deal with these every month. She explained where the periods
came from, what would happen and what I would have to do when they came.
Not to be surprised if I sometimes saw blood in my panties. |
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas... |
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during our
school days and durng our holidays but more especially we talked about
boys, who was the best looking, who seemed the sexiest and who we wanted
to go out with. |
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when I got
my first period... |
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I wasn't
surprised as my Mom had prepared me well. |
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else... |
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was with
my friends. I didn't mean to do it but felt I would let them down if I
didn't as they had all done. We had a bet that one of us was having a
period and the only way to find out was to see if anyone was wearing anything.
We were at a friends house and her Mom was in the garden so we each had
drop our panties and lay on the bed so the others could see.
It was me having my period and they all saw my pussy, vulva and the bit
of string hanging from me. We all had a look at each other and then wanted
to do it again. Three weeks later we had the same dare bet and fond this
time one of our friends was having her period. She didn't want to show
though as she was very embarrassed. So instead we just touched each other
and looked at those who wanted to play the game. We did this only a few
more times and then tired of it. |
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this conversation
makes me think... |
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feel I want
to let my friends touch me all the time. It makes me feel very sexy. I
am sure it would be even more sexy if a boy did it to me. |
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