We were living with my dad’s then girlfriend. It was a lovely house; I enjoyed the time I did spend there because I have fond memories. It is the only location I haven’t been back to since being an adult… It backed up to a nice, wooded area and it had a nice yard we…
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My Earliest Memory Continued He was very explicit in what he wanted me to do and how. He would take my hand and show me how to hold his penis and how much pressure to use. (Remember, I believe I was about five to seven years old at this time). He would tell me to…