Growing up around my uncle, he had a lot of "nudie" posters hanging in his shop, and
at home in his office and bedroom (!). My mom was always fretting over me seeing bare
breasts, and bushes. They were pinup posters, so not graphic detail, but you could certainly
see some nice 80s bushes!
But I also saw my first real live bush at his house too. There was a girl that stayed with
my aunt and uncle for a time, Shirley. And I was staying over at their house in the day
while my mom was in the hospital, and my dad was at work. One afternoon I was sitting
there in the den playing Nintendo, and I looked over my shoulder to see Shirley sitting
on the floor behind me, back against the couch, her legs spread wide. She was a fairly
attractive girl, probably in her mid 20s. Strawberry blonde hair, glasses. The late 80s
definition of curvy. She was just wearing an oversized nightshirt, and all I could see
between her thighs was a thigh blonde bush. I know I stared for a few long moments,
I'd never seen such a thing in the flesh. I don't know if she knew whether or not I was
looking up her shirt, or that she didn't care. But it was quite a glimpse! It was many
years before I realized that moment was probably what caused me to have a thing for
a nice bush.
I think there is hope for the younger generations. I see more 18-20something girls
on social media sites, posting their "teaser" content for their OF accounts of whatever,
and they're starting to grow out. Maybe they're not the untamed bushes of old, but
its something right?"
And I know from glimpses, security cam captures, that our 20 year old step daughter
prefers being somewhat natural. Neatly trimmed but thick, much like her mom is now.