Enhanced Study Time

 Since the subject of libraries has come up, let me repeat something I posted years ago.

  I grew up in a large city where there was a central library downtown and neighborhood libraries throughout the city. My favorite and most private place to masturbate was at the downtown library. I often went there after school for the specific purpose of shooting a load in privacy. On the mezzanine floor there was a a library that time had forgotten. Nobody ever used it and I could sit on the toilet as long as I wanted to, getting harder and harder while I prepared my body for a good climax.

 I was 12, 13 and 14, and had not yet discovered buddy sex. My most wonderful pleasure was solitary masturbation. The restroom floor was little white octagon tiles, the partitions were marble slabs, and the stall door was heavy varnished wood panels. Even today, a lifetime later, I can see those surroundings and recapture a little of my youth while I repeat the same strokes I used to take in that old library restroom. I often stood up at the moment of ejaculation and shot my multiple loads on the marble partition. And after cumming I would be sad that it was over so fast.

Memories of excellent times!

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