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story 119
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my earliest memory of
my vagina is...
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touching myself under
the blankets before i went to sleep. i remember the strange feeling i
got when i did it long enough, and i remember being scared, but enjoying
it so much at the same time. i had no clue back then that i was bring
myself to orgasm.
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when I was
little, my mother told me...
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that my vagina
would grow hair like hers. i assured her that it would never happen to
me.
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas...
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i remember
whispering about who had gotten their periods, and who was growing pubic
hair in elementary school.
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when I got
my first period...
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i cried.
i was in the sixth grade, and my mother let me take two days off of school.
i was absolutely devastated, and thought it was the end of the world.
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else...
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i remember
playing "doctor" with a childhood friend at around age 6, laying
spread eagle on her bathroom floor while she investigated my pussy.
the first time with a boy was with my first boyfriend. he was lying on
top of me and we were making out on his couch, and he slid one hand up
my shirt and another between my legs on top of my pants. i remember being
so turned on and bucking underneath him, wanting to go further. when i
went home that night, i was shocked to see how wet i was and all the cunt
juice all over my panties. after that it was all down hill, as i soon
learned after the first time he actually touched my bare vagina with his
hands or mouth, that he had no idea what he was doing.
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what I told/would tell
my daughter about her vagina...
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learn how to use your
cunt. masterbate frequently, and don't be ashamed. it's there for your
pleasure and convenience, and if can't work it, how can you expect anyone
else to?
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this conversation
makes me think...
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that i'm
so glad that i'm a woman and that i think i'm going to go touch my pussy
now...
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