Both of them were looking at me. I wonder how other men would have answered. My first thought was to tell them they better ask their mom or dad the next day. But that would make it seem like I was avoiding the question.
So, I bulled right ahead and gave them a plain answer, "It means cutting off your balls." The boys stared at me like I had three heads. I wasn't even sure that they knew what balls were. But then they both yelled "Ewww!" and wrapped their hands around their crotches.
For the rest of their visit they threatened each other, "Gonna cut your balls off!"
I had to warn their mother what I had told them. She was okay with it and told me that the little guys know a lot more than we think they do.
Anonymous
The editor mentioned "observation." My grandparents had a travel trailer and would invite me to go on road trips with them. I developed my skills of "observation" in the shower rooms of campgrounds. By the time I was a young jacker I couldn't stand the sight of naked adult men. I was more drawn toward boys my own age. However, it was pretty sure that my peers could tell when I was peeping at them. That was a danger that had to be avoided. My most enjoyable sights were the small lads who were nowhere near spermarche, simply washing their young genitals with absolutely no worries. The spirit of casual nudity that disappeared from PE showers still lives to a certain extent in the showers at RV camps.
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