My first encounter with boobies

April 13, 2005

i was about 10, and i woke up a little early on a sunday morning.

Back then, my grandma would record movies from PPV with her descrambler, and give them to us.

Well, i wandered out there and my dad was watching some newer movie that had kind of a western theme

I walked out into the living room, and I sat down in a chair, and started watching it with him

He knew it was R rated, but he didn’t think there was anything i couldn’t handle in the movie. Since i had already been exposed to a majority of the curse words via my mother’s daily ranting.

Well, about 5 minutes after i sat down, this scene started where this women was running away from a guy who who was on a horse.

And after this guy caught up with this girl, he jumped off of his horse, and on top of this women.

After he jumped on top of her, she fell onto her back, and he was on top of her.

Well at this point, me and my dad are kinda unsure of what is about to happen.

Not a second later, the cowboy guy in the movie tore her button-shirt down the middle, completely exposing her breasts.

At this exact moment, the women who’s shirt had just been ripped down the middle gasped, and at that same moment both me and my dad gasped.

Me being turned on, confused, worried, and generally freaked out managed to stutter out “I’m going to go back to bed”. And i just rushed out of the living room, returning to my room where i thought about what i had just seen over and over again, for about an hour.

I didn’t masturbate. I didn’t even know what masturbation was back then. I was more afraid of what my mom would say if anything.

Later that day, my dad told me that he wouldn’t tell mom as long as I didn’t tell her. To this day, my mom doesn’t know about that incident.

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6 Responses to “My first encounter with boobies”

  1. Krista Antonini Says:

    O.K.

  2. Krista Antonini Says:

    Death toll aprox. 69 or so.

  3. Krista Antonini Says:

    MAFIA AND WHITE SUPREMISTS IN RELATION TO RAISING CHILDREN

  4. Krista Antonini Says:

    MAFIA AND WHITE SUPREMISTS IN RELATION TO RAISING CHILDREN
    AT SOME POINT DURING ALL OF THE DEATH THREATS AND BULL-SHIT A PERSON (SUCH AS A PARENT) HAS TO COME TO TERMS WITH THE FACT THAT THESE PEOPLE REALLY ARE WHITE SUPREMISTS AND MOBSTERS (GANG BANGERS) AND THAT THEY MIGHT LOOSE ONE OF THEIR CHILDREN TO A VIOLENT LYNCHING. THEY KNOW THAT IF THE LYNCHING IS SLOW ENOUGH THAT THEIR CHILD MIGHT SURVIVE BUT THE FACT IS THAT CHILDREN AND PEOPLE GET LYNCHED.

  5. Krista Antonini Says:

    FEAR OF DEATH AND COWARDNESS AND THE ANTI-LYNCHING LAW
    A LYNCH MOB IS CAUSED BY PEOPLE BEING AFRAID TO DIE AND WANTING TO SEE SOMEONE ELSE DIE INSTEAD OF THEMSELF. The lynch mob would then “woe and sob” about the person and their situation and half knowingly hope that others see and hear their “woes and crys” when in fact they could have done something besides lynch someone.
    ex. KNOWINGLY AND PUBLICLY LYNCHING SOMEONE:
    1- if a community knowingly looks a the lifeless body of a child lying on their gymnasium floor and does nothing or little to stop it from happening again, then they are an active lynch mob. the results of this behavior can be seen in multiple facial and skull/brain tissue damage.
    2- if a community id given the option to either:
    a) give the lynching target enough money to live free from their control
    or
    b) refuse to give the lynching target enough money to live free from their control
    and
    they actively chose option b, then, they are in violation of the law and therefore subject to the penalties of that law.

    AS A TARGET OF A LYNCH MOB YOU BETTER BE READY TO DIE.

  6. Krista Antonini Says:

    Try option a) for the example listed above.


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