Sweet Jesus! This is so nice. When I was in 8th grade, I began pleasuring myself more boldly than in my own room. I would wake on on Saturday mornings, to beat off while watching Bugs Bunny cartoons.
I had already been waking early to watch them for years. But I added nudity and self pleasuring. I was absolutely roasting alive with horniness, and would twitch my pale white legs open and shut like this boy, hoping I would hear my parents, if they came down, from upstairs.
I had that "sense" that a boy gets, when he is doing body movements which would please an onlooker, tho' there was no internet, so I was not able to show my young, shaved body to anyone.
I had already been waking early to watch them for years. But I added nudity and self pleasuring. I was absolutely roasting alive with horniness, and would twitch my pale white legs open and shut like this boy, hoping I would hear my parents, if they came down, from upstairs.
I had that "sense" that a boy gets, when he is doing body movements which would please an onlooker, tho' there was no internet, so I was not able to show my young, shaved body to anyone.