All those Dirty Socks

When my nephew was fourteen, I was doing the laundry one morning. He walked into the laundry room and asked what I was doing.

 "I am doing the laundry, is there something that you need washed?"

 " No there isn't anything, but I want to ask you something?"

 " Well, go ahead and ask."



 He looks down to the floor and says "Do you remember when you found all those socks under my bed?" "I told you I could explain to you all about those dirty socks being under my bed."

 I rested my hand on his shoulder, "Yes I do remember you telling me that, and I said to you that they were just dirty socks." "Why are you asking me about all those socks I find under your bed?"

 "Well, they are not just dirty socks, like where I take them off from when I come into the house from being outside." He pauses and with a deep breath, he blurts out "I use them to jack off in."

 "Oh! I see. here i thought they were just dirty socks all this time I was digging them out from under your bed."

 He looked at me, "Uncle Jim, you knew it all the time what I was doing with those socks.... didn't you?"

 "Okay, so yes I did know what you were doing with your socks."

 "But you never said a word to me about what I was doing."

 "Well why would I, it is pretty normal for a boy your age to be jacking off."

 "Then you were never mad at me?"

 "No, I was never mad at you" "I was reminded how boys are when I found your socks, and it was not a secret I'd share with anyone either."

 He gave me a long big hug.
 "Thank you uncle Jim."

"You're welcome."


Farm Boy