Ah..for me it was the sixties. As a curious hornly little lad of about 10, I would go into my mother's room where she had her movie star magazines with pictures of Liz Taylor and others. I remember there was this magazine called Coronet which showed a fair bit of cleavage as well. As I got a bit older, my parents bought me a Playboy for my birthday-I think I was eleven or twelve.
In the next year or two I would get skinbooks and cut out images of buxom women and stick them on the wall behind my bed.
My mother once came in and wrote the comment "silicone balloons" above one busty babe as she emerged from the water on a beach.
My friend across the street had a dad who had a whole closet full of Playboys which we would look at while listening to the Stones singing Paint in Black.
In the next year or two I would get skinbooks and cut out images of buxom women and stick them on the wall behind my bed.
My mother once came in and wrote the comment "silicone balloons" above one busty babe as she emerged from the water on a beach.
My friend across the street had a dad who had a whole closet full of Playboys which we would look at while listening to the Stones singing Paint in Black.
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