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- 1 ：禁断の名無しさん ： 2022/02/25(金) 22:36:20 ID:bE36Cu1A0
- 6 ：禁断の名無しさん ： 2022/02/25(金) 23:25:43 ID:Fv+qjfNk0
- Post 8-11:
I just came across this group and it brought back memories that I thought I had filed and forgotten years ago.
I am ancient, I'm sure, compared to most posters here,
but I recall back in the 1950s when I was about eight or nine being taken by my mother to a "Y" in a small suburb of New York City.
It may have been White Plains, N.Y.,but that detail is foggy to me.
I do remember my shock at meeting the instructor (a woman whom I thought then to be very old but in fac
t was probably in her early to mid-20s) and being told the rule was the boys would take class naked.
The teacher wore a one-piece, black bathing suit.
She apologized to my mother that since there had been a drop in the number of students recently,
I would be in a mixed-age class, ranging from as young as six to as old as 14.
My mother thought that would be okay and we returned next week for the first class. I went into the locker room alone
-- some of the other younger boys were accompanied by their mothers. My mother had to leave and
I was picked up after the lesson by my father.
It was a small Y with a small locker room and there was no way to undress out of sight of the 4 or 5 mothers in the room.
One of them, I recall, much to my horror,
felt her son's body (he was about 7) all over when he was naked,
almost like a judge at a dog show (my father both showed and judged at dog shows,
so I was aware of the drill.) It may have been my imagination,
but she seemed to spend an inordinate amount of time checking his penis and scrotum.
Then the instructor marched in and blew a whistle, and said in a loud voice
that it was time for class to begin. We all marched in (about 12 of us, mostly young,
but one 14 year-old who maintained an erection as went into the pool area.) We lined up, more or less according to height,
in front of the instructor near the edge of the pool.
- 7 ：禁断の名無しさん ： 2022/02/25(金) 23:25:58 ID:Fv+qjfNk0
We were facing the four rows of benches that lined one wall of the pool area for spectators.
I was stunned to see at least eight adult women in the stands and about an equal number of young girls (a couple of toddlers and at least three teenagers,
including one who was the sister of one of my friends. Apparantly, she babysat in the afternoons
for one of the young boys in ther class and one of her duties was to bring his to swim lesson. I saw that she recognized me and I went crimson from head to toe.
During class, while we were using flutter boards, the instructor would adjust our bodies so that were kicking correctly.
Her hand went under water and brushed up from my upper thigh,
across my balls and penis and on to my stomach. Even at nine, I felt something I didn't understand going on in my crotch. After class, something even worse occurred.
As I was in the locker room, still naked and facing my locker, I felt a hand on my shoulder and someone said,"Is that you,
" I turned around to discover that the hand belonged to my piano teacher, Mrs. Grabansky.
I was mortified. She said something to me about how nice it was to know that
I was in the same class as her son, patted me on bare ass and moved on. I can't remember how long the classes went on -- it seemed like forever.
But if was pretty much the same routine evry time. And even though I did learn to swim,
I resented the humiliation I felt.
One day, swhen my couraged was up,I recall asking the instructor if the girls were naked when they learned to swim,
and could I come watch? She patted my shoulder.
"Oh, no. The girls don't swim naked. And no visitors are allowed during their lessons.
They wouldn't like it and besides it wouldn't be right." Are there any other old duffe
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