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story 168
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my earliest memory of
my vagina is...
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Taking a bath with my
brother and seeing his penis and looking at my vagina.
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when I was
little, my mother told me...
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Keep yourself
clean and tell me if it ever hurts or if you bleed
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas...
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Fifth grade,
at a sleep over. We looked at a R rated movie and talked about making
love and letting a boy see us naked. I was not sure I ever would
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when I got
my first period...
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I was 12
and playing at a friends house. Her mother helped me with a pad and told
me to be sure to tell my mom/
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else...
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I was
13 and my parents went to see my aunt and I stayed home. The neighbors
knew I was home alone. Later there 18 year old son, who was sooo cool
and hot looking, came over to check on me. He called his mom and said
I was OK and were going to watch TV. We sat on the couch together for
a time then he put his arm around me and we began to kiss. I was in heaven,
an older man was interested in me. Soon he was feeling my budding breast
and then we laid down on the floor and kissed and he slid his hands into
my shorts and panties and fingered me. It was wonderful and he got me
so hot and wet. He took down my panties and we did it.
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what I told/would tell
my daughter about her vagina...
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Keep it clean and let
me know when you start your period
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this conversation
makes me think...
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My bf and how I want him
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