Date: Sun, 6 Mar 2005 18:11:57 -0800 (PST) From: John Smith Subject: Intimacy When I was only 8 years old, we went to my dad's friend's place. We always thought that he was our uncle. I was there with my younger brother and my dad'd friend would screen movies for us. The were old black and whites and I am sure there was some nudity in them, but apart from it being a bit odd, it was not an issue. When we went to bed we each had to share a bed with his slightly older sons. They, unlike us slept in the nude. The boy I was with, suggested that it is much cleaner and fresher to sleep nude and encouraged me to take my PJs off. I did and I was slightly enjoying the nudity and the feel of our skin together, underneath those fresh and clean sheets.. He asked me if I had ever played doctors and nurses. I told him that I had. He wanted to know if I liked it. I told him that it was sort of, fun, exciting and naughty. He wanted to touch my penis and wanted me to touch his. I wanted to at this stage and he then wanted to touch my ass and I let him because it all felt good and exciting and intimate. I am amazed now how I let him touch my bum and me his and how fingering his hole felt so exciting. I can still remeber that nice smell that young boys and girls bums have. It was so fantastic in its own way. I remember the intimacy and being aroused, almost sexual without the orgasms or hard-ons. I can still remember the excitement of that night so vividly.