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College When I went off to college, I had only just thought about a few things. I was a very spirited guy, and a performance major, but one of my 4 roommates was out of sight connected to anyone he was talking with - one of a kind, close up, totally engageing. I actually had another place to stay (My scholarship was paying my room & board.). but Don needed to save money. 2nd quarter we moved, nice basement apartment, one double bed. (He was on the basketball team. Showered twice a day.) He thought sleeping in the nude was "healthy." Soon, one night, I had a wet dream. Some got on Don, and he immediately got up and showered. When he came back I was plastered against the wall, embarrassed. He said, "What's wrong with you? Just don't let it happen again." It happened the next night. He was irritated, "What is the matter with you?!" I explained that I hated to masturbate, so often I had wet dreams. He said, "HOW OFTEN?" When I explained, "Sometimes, 5 or 6 times a week" he was flabergasted: "Well, there is nothing wrong with masterbation, but I only do it about once a month!" He took pity on me. I just held him, came, and we showered together. He had to leave after our Freshmen year, but I sang at his wedding. They had to work very hard to have children, counting days, etc. Me, I came in my pants the first time a touched a girls breast. |
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