This comment was by Bobbt on the post “Hair Down There“.
Ah memories, your story brought back memories to my first ‘Encounter’ with the opposite sex. I was 12 and the oldest child in my family, when a girl I had grown quite fond of (somewhat of a new revelation in itself) got together with me alone one day (she was older, about 13 or so) She got all ‘hot and bothered’ as did I (although, I didn’t quite know what the hell was happening to me). Anyway , next thing I knew, her dress was up over her waist and her panties were down by her knees, and I recoiled in HORROR! I mean, SHE WAS ALL HAIRY DOWN THERE! As I hadn’t ‘sprouted’ any myself, nor seen anything like that (this was 1966) I remember thinking of the ‘Bearded Lady’ in the circus! She saw my hesitation and got quite annoyed. I remember her saying something to the effect “What, are you a homo or something?” I can honestly say I didn’t have a clue. It sounds funny now I know, but at the time I was terrified! I grabbed my shirt (which I had taken off) and RAN! I can honestly say I was absolutely scared of females until I was about 16 or so and hormones took over and squashed my fears.
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