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timmy
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Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
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I was seven years old, and in school. I was in front of the entire class and the teacher, dressed in very skimpy clothing, PE vest and shorts, no underwear, sock and plimsoles.
As I tried very hard to climb the impossible rope I felt the most weird and intense feeling in my little willy. It was the first thing ever that had rubbed me there. It was so intense I could climb no further.
I had no idea what had happened. It took me years to learn what it was I experienced that day, and, as I got older, the feeling became impossible to reproduce. I can still almost remember it. I have never felt it in 'real sex'.
Several of use experienced the same thing that day. We talked about it, wondering what it was. No-one asked the PE teacher!
Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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