I don’t know if I can recall all of them…. But the number would be in the double-digits, probably low to mid.
Mom… Aunt… Grandmother… Cousin…. Mother of friend down the street (the daughter of this woman was a friend, and always talked about wanting to give me one, or get one from me…. But that never worked out)… First Boyfriend and Girlfriend… Boyfriends older sister… Middle School Girfriend and her Girlfriend (she went out with me because she said I “Looked as pretty as, and sort of smelled like a girl (and she wanted to see what the big deal with penises was)“ …. A MUCH older girl whose apartment I hung-out at after school so I could practice things on the guitar I was not allowed to do at home…. A Much Older French Girl in an Orchestra I played in (repeated when I went to a local Jr. College to pick up some classes and discovered she taught there)… Landlady in England…. This girl who was the girlfriend of one of my older friends (see Middle-School Girlfriend for reasons)…. Girl from Oklahoma I gave a ride home after a convention only to discover an enema bag hanging on her bathroom door… Then… Mike (a girl), Charlie (a girl), Lynette, Donnie, Nick, Wallace, Liza, Erika, The Punk Rock Groupie Girl, Frank (Purely Medical — but he was pretty informative about them), Gena, Susy, Susan, Suzan, Liz, Liz, Lisa, Stacy, was his name Derrick???, Kait, Nicola, Alia, Susan, The two with Chicks in Austin and Morticia Addams look-alike (we dated for a while, and I regret not making more of an effort), Kim, Monica, Tracey, Traci, Tracy, Staci, A Guy in a famous Deathrock Band, the girl from Australia who was in Austin, and later worked in Berkeley and her best friend, a Series of Nurses…. The girl I SHOULD have married, My Wife, Karen, Janet, I think her name was Paula?, and then the girl my wife left to be with me (and I did not discover that until decades after the fact. We ran into each other without at first recognizing the other, and then she said “OMG! You are …..!!! WTF! I always wondered why she just freaking vanished one day! And then found-out she was with YOU! ” I told her she did the same thing to me, and the guy she ran off with killed her. But after a few drinks, she asked “So EVERYBODY then knew who you were and the rumors about the things you did, you know… Sexually… Did you do those with her?!?! She would go ballistic if I even suggested touching her butt, never mind doing anything more to it.” When I said “It was probably one of the first things she asked to do.” Her Prior-Ex asked pretty drunkenly: “So why don't you show me these things. I have nothing to do, and no where to be until the Pandemic is over.” I was a bit hesitant at first, but she kept pushing…. So … That would be the last person whom I had not been already involved with, which was just during her going-away celebrations — one of the Stacies or Tracies I think).
I will count those later….
While there has been variety, only a very few occurred with more frequency than just one or two times. And some of those involved doing what was the precursor of the Cam-Girl/Cam-Boy, where we did Sex Shows to feed various habits, where clients would pick performers, and then things they wanted to see them do… And Me, Wallace, Mike (girl), and one other girl INEVITABLY wound-up on the receiving-end of an enema of six. Those started to become too mechanical…. But the clients just watched. Some could pay to record it…
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