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Saturdays at the Library

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: sweet_chick Posted on: 25 May 2003 1 comments
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This story didn't turn out like I had planned, but the guy that made his way into it happens to be my best friend that I mention at the end of my post Happy New Year.???Like a lot of you guys, it seems, I started masturbating at the age of twelve. ?My parents are Protestants, and firm believers of abstinence, whether it be alcohol, drugs, unmarried sex, or any other "appearance of evil." ?They also abstained from talking with me about these things, so when I discovered masturbation, it was a true discovery. ?I didn't know what "it" was until I heard the word "masturbation" at school in seventh grade. ?The mention was made by a student, of course, not by the teacher. ?When he brought it up to the entire class before the bell rang, the boys laughed, the girls crossed their legs, and I had an epiphany. ????That Saturday when my mom dropped me off at the library to do some shopping, I found a whole row of books about human sexuality. ?Sitting on-edge at a table hidden from the librarian's view, I put my research skills to work. ?Even then, I had an idea that I was lucky to have come of age in the late 1980s. ?The books that I read discussed previous, erroneous theories about women's sexuality and past "cures" for women's sexual "afflictions," and I shuddered to think of what my curiosity might have caused me a hundred, fifty, or even thirty years ago. ????Though the books were rather clinical, some had personal accounts about masturbation and orgasm, and more than once I masturbated in the library while reading. ?I was almost caught one time by a boy my age whom I knew through the Christian school where I was planning to transfer. ?I think that when he popped around the corner, I was just in the thinking-about-doing-it stage, but I was really horny and I was afraid he'd nose through the "decoy" books and discover what I was really reading. ????Ironically, this same boy would become my best friend and my only complete confidante in the years to come. ?His mom did the library drop-off on Saturdays too, and it was there, a few years later, that I whispered to him all the details about my loss of virginity. ?On the phone we'd talk about the opposite sex and learn their secrets from one another, and later we always shared detailed stories about our latest "conquests."? ? ? ? ? ?Just a few months ago I spent the night with him and we talked seriously about masturbation for the first time. ?I told him about Solo and described the types of stories on the site, and then we told each other about our first times. ?We learned that we both started masturbating around the same time, which was around the time that we met. ?While we had this conversation, we were laying in his bed, masturbating but making no mention of it, and listening to what the other had to say. ?We have never had any relationship other than friendship, and I am thankful that he has played such a role in my life. ?The next time I see him, I might ask if he remembers that day in the library. ?I suspect he was doing the same sort of "research" that I was. ?