If anyone reads these please bear in mind that I've never writen a blog before. There doesn't seem to be a spell check on this either. Oh well.

I was born in the mid 60's, grew up in the 70's and rocked the 80's. Ha ha. We lived way out in the country. There was neighbors across the road, up the hill from us. The next closest houses were at least a quarter mile away. We could only get 3 channels on the tv. My mom worked in town in factories and my dad was disabled. Kids at school would talk about stuff we didn't know anything about such as the Dukes of Hazard, Farrah Fawcett, Beretta ect. So, we were pretty isolated and naive.

Sometime around the fifth grade I found out if I put my hands on something like furniture or a wall, anything waist high, and pushed myself up while having a hardon, it would feel good. As long as my hips would thrust forward while doing this. It would cause orgasms but there wasn't any sperm. I had no clue what was going on but it felt good. I would do it at home in front of my brother. At school too. This older boy at school asked what I was doing. After telling him and him laughing about it, he asked why I didn't just jack off. So, he had to explain what that was. After that I would play with myself in the tub. 

Not long after learning the ways of masterbation I found my dad's porn mags. It really opened up a new world for me. Looking at pics of naked women was an addiction. When there wasn't a porn mag around the Sears catalog would do nicely. I stole a magazine from a store because it was packed with pictures of beautiful celebrities. I wore that book out. I would watch Gilligan's Island just to look at Mary Anne. Loved Barbara Eden in I Dream of Jeannie. Loved watching the Brady Bunch because of Maureen McCormick & Florence Henderson. Of course there were a lot others. 

That's all for this installment. More tomorrow.