Our first wank for boys and girls

[rubbermackintosh]

This topic has suddenly come to life after being dormant for some time. On page 1 there are two entries from Thighbootman which prompted me to admit that I am Pauline that he referred to. Thighbootman hasn't posted on here for ages. I wonder what has happened to him.

[hotwilly]

This topic has suddenly come to life after being dormant for some time. On page 1 there are two entries from Thighbootman which prompted me to admit that I am Pauline that he referred to. Thighbootman hasn't posted on here for ages. I wonder what has happened to him.

I have previously had the pleasure of chatting to yourself and Thighbootman as the same as me you are from Scunthorpe .
Last time I chatted to him he lived in either Devon or Cornwall, but that was a while back

[boot]

A very vivid memory for me was when I was 12 or 13. I was very aware that my cock would get erect, and certainly seeing certain things or even thinking about them would cause that sensation. A neighbor across the street and my mum would often walk across the road to each other’s house for a morning cup of coffee and chat and I guess they were both somewhere in their mid thirties. Our neighbor Betty had very prominent breasts and seemed often wear tops that showed some cleavage, and as she moved around on our kitchen stool you would sometimes see just that bit more between her breasts. If this wasn’t enough, she bought herself, or her husband bought her, a very shiny black PVC Mac that she would put on just to cross the road to come to our house. I don’t know why, but sometimes she would keep it on while drinking her coffee, chatting with my mum and smoking their cigarettes. It was this combination of seeing Betty, sitting in the kitchen, her large breasts covered in shiny black PVC, yet still showing cleavage that sparked an immediate urge for me to go upstairs and do something with the massive erection I now had. I came downstairs after about 3 minutes having enjoyed myself for the first time ever. As I re entered the kitchen my mum said nothing but Betty gave me a little knowing smile and wink which some weeks later when I was in her kitchen alone she asked me about. I was so embarrassed but she seemed quite casual about it and from then on I got so many more views of Betty in her Mac .....and I became a regular stroker thinking of her in her Mac.

Lucky lucky boy! We all need a Betty in our lives! I started later much later so was much more careful and subtle but the occasional friend's mum's rubber or riding boot got 'inspected'. There was one time during a music lesson that I was very much busted though...

[Don Wellington]

There was one time during a music lesson that I was very much busted though...

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you cannot leave us all in suspense like that