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Diary of a Lover
- Narrated by: Virtual Voice
- Length: 9 hrs and 17 mins
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Publisher's summary
Sweeping saga of a young man coming of age, yearning to experience life firsthand. A novel about his sexual adventures that lead into adulthood: My father had never mentioned the word bird to me, much less bee. What information I did pick up was in the form of dirty jokes from my friends, and they in turn received their information from me, who knew nothing. For instance, I was fascinated by knockers. Although bulging sweaters and blouses gave me an immediate erection, I still wasn't sure just what a naked knocker looked like. Some knockers seemed to be very pointed and others were more round; some seemed to stick straight out, while others seemed to hang a bit. It was all most confusing to a curious young boy. To make matters worse, I was the son of a very modest lady, no part of whom other than face, arms, and legs had I ever seen bare. Not knowing the intricacies of the brassiere, I concluded that breasts were shaped just like the bra that held them, which at the time seemed reasonable... Adults Only.