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And then I rested.
After washing my hands in horror and relieved curiosity.
In retrospect, my first thumb-and-♥♥♥ was neither the beginning nor the end of a long journey of sexual exploration. I’m sharing this experience so that someone out there in this great big WOYLD of ours might relate and feel comforted by it, that they’re not alone in the dark with stinky fingers like I was: confused, ashamed, and wonderfully aroused.