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my earliest memory of
my vagina is...
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When I was around
7 or 8 years old, I found that I could rub it against stuff and make
me feel good. I would hump my pillow or we had this plastic slide at
my babysitters that I would always lay on. Sometimes I even rubbed up
against my other girl friends.
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when I was
little, my mother told me...
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Nothing
really, it was never talked about.
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas...
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At
12 and 13, it became a frequent topic but only as a joke. We would all
tease each other about doing it with guys and how the penis goes into
the vagina. Anytime someone mentioned pussy or vagina it was a "EEEW"
response or just laughter, often both.
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when I got
my first period...
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I was
11 almost 12, I remember that I got it right before school early in the
morning so my mom had to teach me really fast how a tampon works.
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else...
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was
with my friend amber. We were both 14, we were talking about these guys
we had spent some time with at a local mall. We both got kinda horny
and started to rub ourselves over our pants, we eventually undid the
zippers and rubbed ourselves over our panties while we faced each other
on her bed. We did this for awhile and then we became more adventorous
and started to show each other our pussies since we both had hair down
there and just wanted to compare.
All this turned into her touching my pussy and I would touch and rub
hers. Amber wanted to do more so when we had a sleepover she would strip
off her panties and I would do the same and then she would get on top
of me and rub her pussy on mine - then we'd switch.
I had sex with a guy 1 year later.
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what I told/would tell
my daughter about her vagina...
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is to take care
of it and remember that it's yours and no one elses.
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this conversation
makes me think...
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about
sex. I'm seriously hot right now, I need a guy or Amber.
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