I was allowed to invest in on my knees and inspect closer, but had to keep my hands remain my back. The cloth covering her young pud was smooth and thick, steeped in a damp body warmness that helped carry her "sweet pea" aroma. She wouldn't let me touch it. I was only allowed to look and she giggled loudly when I tried to smell. We didn't do it very long for chickenheartedness that her mom might be lurking nearby.
For some reason, the details of this experience make-believe quite an impression on me. Afterwards Katy made me give her my favourite steed figure in payment. I enjoyed the thrill of doing something illicit, sneaky, and erotic. We both knew our parents wouldn't approve. But it was nothing serious, really, honest child's play.
At age eight-and-a-half I had a friend Jacky, corresponding age, who would stay at our crash pad afterschool until his mother, my mother's best friend, came by on her way home from work. We were left quite alone to cook what we pleased on account of both my parents also worked.
I was an only child and our housekeeper, Suzi, was usually too intent on soap operas and afternoon merriment shows. From 3:30pm to 5:00pm, when my father returned home, we pretty much had the amble of the house. Jacky was completely curious about sex and nakedness and such. He kept wanting to play hide and seek where the object of the person who was "it" was to pull down the pants of the other. He was most often "it" and I got "de- pantsed" regularily.
Amongst our many other disagreeable games and rituals, the most far out was "Doctor". The patient would be slowly stripped to his underwear and examined closely, one layer at a time. Once, while playing Doctor, we found a box of my mother's sanitary napkins.
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