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'Oh Man; I Need To Come'!

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Patsy Posted on: 17 Dec 2008 1 comments
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This was what I and my mother heard that day this high school boy say during the pep rally at the high school back then. We were watching the cheerleaders perform at the time.
When that boy said this to his buddies and we heard it, my mother took my hand and took us to another area. She didn't want me hearing stuff like that. But, I had already heard him and my mind was already wondering what it was he meant. We had been watching the girls in their little short skirts dancing right in front of us at the time and especially this girl named Carol. Everybody knew her by her beautiful full body. When we got home, the first thing I ask my mother was what did that boy mean by needing to come. My mother answered he was being very naughty and shouldn't had been talking like that. But, I kept it up asking what he meant by it. My mother knew I wasn't going to let up until she answered me. She went on and told me that when girls, and especially girls that look like Carol, get around boys dressed like she was showing off her legs like she was will get boys 'sexually excited' sometimes. I ask her how and what did he mean by needing to come. My mother told me that the softness of a girl's body like her legs will get boys hard (pointing to her privates area). I knew enough to know what she meant. She said when boys get like that, they'll play with it while thinking about the girl and have an orgasm. The slang word for this is cum and a boy will shoot his sperm which is called cum. She went on to tell me this is why I want to be careful how much I let boys see and not to let them touch me in certain places. She said when I grow up more, I'd understand more. I had seen enough around mom and dad to know that she had no problem letting dad touch her in these places. He was feeling her all the time and there were times that I'd catch my mother with her hand on dad's 'private' area between his legs. They were often touching each other there when they thought us kids weren't looking. I had also seen dad with his hand up under my mother's dresses feeling on her legs. It was easy to tell that he enjoyed feeling this. When I grew older, I soon found out what was going on between them and ended up doing and getting the same things.