A family tradition of pleasure
I spent a lot of time showering when I was 13. I know my mother and sister knew. What I did there, but no one’s ever said anything to me. I was a long-built kid with high sex drive at an early age and an 8-pig I played with 5-6 times a day. My mother, younger sister, I lived in a small house in Santa Monica mountains. Dad left us right after Jan was born. My mother was only 15 when she had me and was never really a parent figure in our lives. Mom was in nature and clothes that weren’t necessary when we were the only ones.