Wouldn't you rather have a nice cup of tea?
I was just thinking about early experiences with 'porn,' that seem really ridiculous now.
1. The lingerie section of the Sears catalog.
2. Stealing Playboy magazines
3. Trying to watch adult movies on scrambled cable channels.
4. Patiently waiting for naked pictures to download over a modem connection.
5. Having that connection fail whenever anyone picked up the phone somewhere else in the house.
What else?
Don't believe everything that you read.
You know, I had completely forgotten my dad's 8mm porn movies. There was nothing remotely tittilating on tv when I was a girl. CBC, CTV, NBC, ABC and CBS were clean as clean could be. Not only did married couples have to be on seperate beds, one of them had to have a foot on the floor. Color Climax was a bit of a change.
I most definitely don't know the struggle.
I stole my friend's dad's playboys, later he gifted me them. I made it no secret about me reading, writing and watching smut and porn. I don't know how the toddler is going to feel once she gets older, though
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Well growing up we didn't have the Internet up here, hell we had just barely got cable TV! So my youth was spent in finding and stashing my collection of "dirty magazines" (which my mother had a nasty habit of finding and disposing of!), looking through the Sears and JCPenny catalogs for the lingerie and women's underwear sections, and that program on cable TV with the hot girls in leotards exercising while the camera rotated around them!
Maybe that's why my imagination is always in high gear - because it got such a workout when I was younger!
Using encyclopedias or dictionaries in a library instead of just googling it
I stole my Dad's Hustler magazine.
The lingerie section of the Argos catalogue my mum got every quarter!
Rewinding VHS tapes to Hollywood sex scenes.
Late night Channel 4 (including Eurotrash).