Thanks Clint, Harvey and Sandra. Lately I've been wondering about what conversations people had about me behind my back when I was a kid. I didn't think much about that until now. In the 8th grade, when I was getting bonerific, my mother started buying me thicker pants. My father talked to me about it a little bit. Back then, some men wore thinner pants and you could see everything.
Thanks Clint, Harvey and Sandra. Lately I've been wondering about what conversations people had about me behind my back when I was a kid. I didn't think much about that until now. In the 8th grade, when I was getting bonerific, my mother started buying me thicker pants. My father talked to me about it a little bit. Back then, some men wore thinner pants and you could see everything.
Oh, I can only imagine the conversations. I know my mom “knew” (and my dad didn’t care) that I was gay early on. But she swore she didn’t have a clue till I came out in my 20s. The lady doth protest too much. Or did. Bless her heart. :-p
Thanks Clint, Harvey and Sandra. Lately I've been wondering about what conversations people had about me behind my back when I was a kid. I didn't think much about that until now. In the 8th grade, when I was getting bonerific, my mother started buying me thicker pants. My father talked to me about it a little bit. Back then, some men wore thinner pants and you could see everything.
Oh, I can only imagine the conversations. I know my mom “knew” (and my dad didn’t care) that I was gay early on. But she swore she didn’t have a clue till I came out in my 20s. The lady doth protest too much. Or did. Bless her heart. :-p