About my childhood It wasn't always sad many good memories was had. Like the time at at 14 one of my Adult Friends complained about the amount of sand I was leaving in his bed everytime I stopped by for a quick visit. "Rolling around in the sand again." he'd say in disgust. I'd defend myself by saying yeah I jumped over 6 garbage cans today with a proud stance and a wicked smile. After that we would bathe together before any bedroom involvement took place. The intimacy shared together in that bathtub was hotter than any of the sex that took place afterwards. It's now my desired starting point for any sexual activity with any Adult partner I've ever had in my lifetime. In the gay world of sexual encounters the I just want to get off and go my own way doesn't sit well for me. Now if I could only convince a boy for intimacy while in a bathtub I'd be in heaven and probably jailed the next day that much is certain. So today I mostly have this memory to go on but at least my former parter undestood and probably why we stayed together for 28 years before his passing around 10 years ago. ![]() |