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my earliest memory of
my vagina is...
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when I was about 5 a
friend and I used to play mums and dads, and she used to put a towel around
me to pretend it was a nappy. One day I took off my pants and she opened
my legs to put on this nappy, she opened and looked inside my vagina.
She touched it and I felt a funny tingle.
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when I was
little, my mother told me...
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Not much
when she realised that I was a bit intrigued she bought a book and simply
gave it to me it was about growing up, puberty and diagrams of the genitals.
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas...
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When I was
about 8 my friends asked me if I had looked at my vagina I had but asked
them if they had first. They all said yes, and said that they often stood
over a mirror to look more closely at it. That night I went home and tried
the mirror too and it made me feel really excited.
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when I got
my first period...
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I was about
10 my school had to buy those hygiene bins as I was the only person to
start a period that young in that school, it was awful.
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else...
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I was about
8, I stayed over a friends house and in the middle of the night she woke
me up and talked to me about her vagina. I was interested and talked to
her about mine. She asked if she could look at mine and I said yes, she
lifted up my nightee and slowly smoothed it. she moved her hand up to
touch my breasts I was nervous but it felt good. She removed my nightwear
and told me that I could touch her. I did I wanted to feel her vagina
to see if it felt like mine, it felt better touching hers. She inserted
her finger a few times and juices began to flow she then touched the outside
and it felt really good. I done the same to her and she made lots of noises,
she asked me to lick her vagina and so I spread her legs and began to
lick her. She was warm and she spread her lips of her vagina apart more
with her fingers and so I stuck my tounge inside her. She moaned and told
me it felt good. She pushed me off her and done the same to me she told
me to pull my vagina so that it was wide open and it felt amazing.
After this we would sleep over one anothers houses every week gradually
experimenting more and more. We would regularly rub one anothers clitorus's
together which was an amazing feeling until one day we got caught by her
sister (we only done it very secretly from then on).
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what I told/would tell
my daughter about her vagina...
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That it is a wonderful
gift that will offer so much pleasure when shes knows her body. and not
to be ashamed of it at all.
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this conversation
makes me think...
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Sex and
the sensation I get when I touch myself and how wet I am right now.
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