by jc205 » Tue Dec 12, 2017 5:00 pm
I'd joined the Boy Scouts in 1946, and week after joining went camping with the group, I was 11, first night I woke to find the Assistant scout master..John, playing with my cock, didn't know what was happening but just lay there till he stopped, then went to sleep. second night zipped up my sleeping bag, and faced away from John, but again woke up with him doing it again, but after a while started having strange feelings , nice feelings, so turned over on my back and enjoyed, but pretended I was asleep..last night of the trip, I just lay on my back waiting , but nothing happened, then I felt his hand on me and had instant hard, pushing hard against his hand, moaning as I kept dry cummin....so every one in the tent knew I was now one of them...and I loved it...from innocent child to insatiable masturbater in three nights...and at 84 still at it.