nefansince75
Well-Known Member
Does this story seem familiar to anyone?Back then, Wearing the red or orange trunks on the beach was a leg spreader anyway, but
my mother's cousin's daughter spent two weeks sleeping in my bedroom (separate bed) when I was 12. She was 16 and had to spend July and half of August at the bad girls camp on Little Diamond Island. That gal gave me more practice and info than you could imagine. I never saw her again after that summer in 1962. I was an excellent student and I got sex education up close and direct. She was from Upper Frenchville, ME and taught me that lips, teeth and tongue were not just for meals or talk.
Based on my my activities when I was that age, I think they were saying, "Audrey said that he's a.............
8^) not braggin', but not many guys talked about that kind of thing back in the 60's.