Bathroom
As a c***d, I found a book on surgery in my grandfather's attic and there was a photo of the boy’s ass. I don't know why, but his ass impressed and I began to jerk off later, remembering. Until I realized that this is impossible, it's a shame.
Our generation was warned about the dangers of masturbation, it was so awful, I realized it at school, in high school, but then ... I got drawn again. And then, at the college, when I started going to the public baths and there I was as if by chance, when they rubbed my sleep, stroked my pope, and I got up, I thought - well, how can this be, I'm already an adult, but I remember the c***dishness. And then I saw erect cocks of adult men in that bath. Well, they were perverts, not otherwise - I read in the Estonian brochure "For you, young man", bought at the collapse, that this is how it happens ... And then it says that then that man invites home, stamps to look, and then it's too late and trams do not run, offers to stay overnight, and - I quote, because crashed for life - "this is where what is called homosexuality begins" ..
I liked going to the public showers. Naturally, as a decent guy, I drove the thoughts that I like it when they call me to rub my back, and then they start rubbing lower and lower, that my heart is pounding and whining sweetly THERE. But, when later, in the bathroom of the shower, he frantically jerked off, calmed down and walked without any such thoughts. Fu, I saw a ... delirium tremens.
But the next time I went to the showers again and again it ached sweetly and I was not me, some kind of withdrawal began when no one touched me ...
And then I already learned how to hide in a half-cabin in a shower of fifty such half-cabins - so that no one would see that I was masturbating right there. in the hall. But somehow they approached me and exposed me ...
And then I got married and that's it, I tied it up! Although I didn't marry for love, hell knows how. But at the end of the honeymoon, the more intensively I performed my marital duty, the more I was drawn THERE and at the end of the month I said that I was going to the library, and myself, like a d**g addict, went to the showers and there in the toilet, and under the shower jets I have stood and I did Masturbation! And again other hands were touching ...
..And I discovered toilets much later.
Our generation was warned about the dangers of masturbation, it was so awful, I realized it at school, in high school, but then ... I got drawn again. And then, at the college, when I started going to the public baths and there I was as if by chance, when they rubbed my sleep, stroked my pope, and I got up, I thought - well, how can this be, I'm already an adult, but I remember the c***dishness. And then I saw erect cocks of adult men in that bath. Well, they were perverts, not otherwise - I read in the Estonian brochure "For you, young man", bought at the collapse, that this is how it happens ... And then it says that then that man invites home, stamps to look, and then it's too late and trams do not run, offers to stay overnight, and - I quote, because crashed for life - "this is where what is called homosexuality begins" ..
I liked going to the public showers. Naturally, as a decent guy, I drove the thoughts that I like it when they call me to rub my back, and then they start rubbing lower and lower, that my heart is pounding and whining sweetly THERE. But, when later, in the bathroom of the shower, he frantically jerked off, calmed down and walked without any such thoughts. Fu, I saw a ... delirium tremens.
But the next time I went to the showers again and again it ached sweetly and I was not me, some kind of withdrawal began when no one touched me ...
And then I already learned how to hide in a half-cabin in a shower of fifty such half-cabins - so that no one would see that I was masturbating right there. in the hall. But somehow they approached me and exposed me ...
And then I got married and that's it, I tied it up! Although I didn't marry for love, hell knows how. But at the end of the honeymoon, the more intensively I performed my marital duty, the more I was drawn THERE and at the end of the month I said that I was going to the library, and myself, like a d**g addict, went to the showers and there in the toilet, and under the shower jets I have stood and I did Masturbation! And again other hands were touching ...
..And I discovered toilets much later.
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