The Early Days

From time to time I review long gone memories of ancient jack off helpers and this recollection takes me back to the old days, when we lived in a permanent state of arousal and just a few inches of leg above the knee or the suggestion of a jutting breast under a sweater was pretext enough for a quick relief in the nearest hideout we might improvise.

The thrill began early, even before we finished classes, anticipating our return home, through the backyard where we kept our dearly loved magazine carefully hidden, after one of our classmates stole it from his father.   It was a recent issue of Playboy, with several pictures of naked women and a true goddess in the centerfold.

The magazine circulated among us with mathematical certainty, so that everyone could have the chance to worship Cynthia Myers in a suitable manner.   She was playmate of the month (in December 1968) and, during the following years, that particular centerfold became, probably, one of the most popular images ever summoned to fire up jerk-off sessions, within our group of four lads, during those early times of frantic masturbation.

Meanwhile, the wonders of the net allowed me to revisit our muse and resume the old ritual ceremony, after all these years, paying her the deserved tribute, with exactly the same elation I used to feel before.