This was back in the innocent, or at least ignorant, days of 1960-61. I had no idea at the time what was going on but it sure got to me. I describe some things from more knowledge than I had then.
In 8th grade I had a deadly boring class. It was another 'pre-algabra' class I could do blindfolded. I sat there and my mind waundered. I was sitting in the back row of the class along with other A students. The teacher kept the poor students up front where she could keep an eagle eye on them. I was flanked by a pair of girls I didn't know. After about a week of boredom I started getting horny. Each day I got hornier and hornier and for no good reason I could see. Then one day I happened to notice that each of the girls flanking me was regularly squeezing her thighs in a specific way. As they both got more and more distracted looking I noticed an aroma. As this heady aroma increased so did my boner. I was sitting there with a solid boner every day for most of class. I would sit there right up against the bottom of the desk, a low desk, my whole lap was up against it. I don't know if the girls ever noticed their effect on me. It didn't appear that ahybody did. At the time I didn't know what they were doing but I knew how it affected me. Now I know it's a way to masturbate, but I didn't know then. This went on all year. And on Tuesdays, I got to relieve that super hornyness, going over to Jane's house after school, where I was at the beginning of becoming something of a legend with the seventh grade girls.