Remember going round your mates house during puberty and having nasty thoughts sat there? or was that just me?
I must have been 14-15 and went round my pals house and his mum answered the door, she was just out of the shower and in her bathrobe, my pal wasn't in but she said he was due home soon and just to go into his bedroom.
So I was sat on his bed waiting and the mum walked in and started messing around with something that was on the floor ( so long ago I can't remember ) I think it was a folding table maybe, she was bent over trying to get it upright for what seemed like too long and me sat there thinking " does she want me to do something " but I just sat there frozen and staring at her bum. Well that point in my life was a cross roads I suppose, can you imagine if I was bold enough and grabbed her bum then my pal came home?
