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yvan6615 · 80-89, M
My parents kept me in short trousers up to end of my high school and junior college at 18 years years old to prevent me from getting into trouble at school or in the society. It didn't matter much wether I was one of the few students still wearing short trousers at that age, I was fully enjoying going bare legged in the sun and in the wind.I was especially wearing very short denim or corduroy shorts and I felt like a prepuescent kid in them with my smooth and hairless thighs and legs to everybody to glance at. As I was mischievous,rather undisciplined or unruly at school and at home, it was easier for my parents and sometimes for the Prefect of discipline to slap or strap that large area of my bare skin over the rear knees and on the buttocks, I have to reckon that I was not averse to these kinds of punishments. I almost came to be very found of them even as a college student still living under the paternal roof. I had, I think,the maturity of a 12-13 years old kid. I suppose I looked like the typial archetypal beardless schoolboy wearing a pull and short trousers, quite mature from the waist up but very childish,girlish and immature from the waist down. I remember that I didn't care much,