Before the Power of Fingers Emerged

I have read many of the stories and techniques on this site, and the sheer number of different ways is mind-boggling. When I was young, as young as three or four and before I realized the power of my fingers, I did something I have yet to read about from other contributors. First, I loved doors! Of all things, right? I would grasp both doorknobs with my wrists, knuckles pointing toward my head, and hump the side of the door 'til I was blue in the face! It was one of the best ways for me to get that 'feeling', although I had sore arms for the better part of my childhood. And let's face it, there's always a door around, right? :-)My other love was for one of the posts of my canopy bed. There was one egg-shaped type knob in the center of the post that was almost heaven to me at the time. I was very lucky I didn't get caught 'climbing the bed' and even more lucky that I never broke the top supports of the canopy. Anyway, older (and taller) now, I usually just stick to my trusty friends, my fingers. Vibrators just seem to be too intense and make me numb.