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Infant and Child Sexuality: A Sociological Perspective - Ipce

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This was a world I did not underst<strong>and</strong>. A<br />

strange feeling accompanied all these adventures<br />

done as a group. My thoughts were centered<br />

on my girl in the group <strong>and</strong> how always to<br />

do the right thing in her eyes. I think we felt<br />

more like friends than anything else, but I knew<br />

what those older than I expected of us, <strong>and</strong><br />

group pressure finally won out. Coming home from<br />

a bus trip at night, I kissed her on the cheek.<br />

She didn’t dare look at me. I shuddered <strong>and</strong><br />

looked the other way. Not a word was spoken the<br />

rest of our trip.<br />

The next morning was like a hangover. Never<br />

had I had such a touch of conscience. I remember<br />

distinctly the argument that went on within<br />

me. I knew that someday I could look back on<br />

this incident <strong>and</strong> laugh but the hurt was strong<br />

<strong>and</strong> I knew it wouldn’t be today or tomorrow.<br />

The following case is a good example of how an “innocent” physical<br />

encounter for a preadolescent boy became the occasion for his sexual<br />

awakening, ushering in a whole new attitude toward girls.<br />

My awakening came one day when my girl cousin,<br />

who was four years older than I, <strong>and</strong> I were<br />

wrestling on the couch. She was in control <strong>and</strong> I<br />

soon found myself underneath her <strong>and</strong> was ready<br />

to privately acknowledge defeat. Suddenly she<br />

started showering kisses on my face. I protested<br />

with shouting <strong>and</strong> vows that I wasn’t<br />

going to st<strong>and</strong> for this situation any longer.<br />

She calmly said to be quiet or that our parents<br />

would hear. This continued for about five or ten<br />

minutes <strong>and</strong> I found my aversions to being kissed<br />

gradually declining. We kissed with mutual consent<br />

for perhaps five or six times with each<br />

kiss lasting about ten seconds. During the<br />

remainder of her visit, I avoided her. I would<br />

have liked to go back to the couch <strong>and</strong> her, but<br />

I was afraid to do it. I guess I wasn’t sure if<br />

I had done something wrong or not. I realized<br />

from that time on that I could never interact<br />

with a girl by treating her as a boy again. Mysteriously,<br />

I began to feel differently when I<br />

was around females than when I was near males.<br />

It was the first sexual encounter in which I was<br />

consciously aware of being a participant <strong>and</strong><br />

having sexual feelings. This first encounter<br />

seems “purer” in some sense because the sexual<br />

feelings sprang up in me without my having had<br />

any knowledge of human sexuality before it took<br />

place. Our later meetings were friendly, but the<br />

times when we would engage in rough play<br />

together were gone forever.<br />

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