anonamose30's blog Profile | Galleries | Favorites | Fanbase | Clubs | Comments | Blog i remember i remember when i was 9, and this girl who was the daughter of my parrents friends and when ever we used to get a chance, we would go run off into the bushes ,get naked and do what we wanted, i loved it, made my heart beat and i found her very pretty, atractive, fun and exciting, i remember what she looked like and how turned on i was , how mystiriouse it was, so what i wan t to know, is, if its 30 years later, what is it that is suposed to happen that im not to like the memory, or be turned on again by her smell or her body, wouldnt that be like eating a candy bar i always liked or drinking my favorite soda?. all the suddent one day im  a sick fuck if i want a sasperella soda?...or ice cream?,..niether one of us felt violated and we were completly at piece. so for all you who remember that age, never be afraid to embrase it, share it , and if you wanted to re-expiriance it?......i wouldnt think any different that goingto the store for icecream. :P     Posted on : May 8, 2014     Add Comment Belieth Comments: 347 Commented on Jun 26, 2018 I turned on early, couldn't find a play partner. Too churchy in our circle of family and friends. I would sit in school and listen to the warnings about molesters and then fantasize about meeting them. *sigh* My best years lost for want of someone to share them with. C'est la vie.   monkeenuts Comments: 8,375 Commented on May 17, 2014 At last - someone with some common sense! Read my blog: I still want to suck my eleven-year-old nephew's stiff little cock - except that he's now fifty-nine with grandchildren of his own! Those memories have never gone away and I still wank over them today.   bliss9 Comments: 274 Commented on May 8, 2014 I remember almost exactly the same. We enjoyed our youth why deny it. I think some people forget what they got up to or some never those exciting adventures......Pity.