From the time I was 8 to the time my family moved away from the SF bay area, we would spend the summer months in a kind of 'hippie commune' for ex-hippies. They all knew each other. Most of them have 'real' jobs and have gone on to have kids and bring their familes to this little secluded forrest paradise.

When I was 15 I was more than just *interested* in girls and a certain 25yo woman named River-Tree took notice. In actuality, she had seen the erection in my shorts on several occasions and made it a point to be around, day and night, generally goofy, playful, and *topless.

 I can honestly say, in all of life, there are few things more beautiful, sacred, or erotic & passionate than a young man who finds himself being taught about sex by a beautiful loving mentor. Or that same young man who finds himself in River-Tree's teepee day after day, evening after evening, and night after night just literally fucking-his-brains-out! 

 "It's good for you. It's part of life!" was what she always said, me riding into her, panting, tears of joy, having cum so hard i was seeing stars twinkling against the heavy leather walls of the tent..