A visit to a professional

I enjoy reading all the accounts on your website, and have been a subscriber for some time now. So I decided to share a story of my own, which in itself is a bit unusual, as you’ll see as you read on.

I was raised in the late 50s/early 60s, so I’m obviously ancient now! But there was a time when I was a young and thrusting adolescent with a burgeoning interest in all things sexual. Given the times, it’s perhaps not surprising that I was raised in a house where bottoms where smacked when misbehaviour occurred. There was also the cane at school, though I never got that myself.

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