The caption read “You'd better be careful, I'm not eighteen yet.” Well, I wasn't either. In fact, she probably would have been an older woman to me then. This cartoon depicts an interesting concept- the caveman in us all doesn't consider social taboos like what is an appropriate age for mating. Those Playboy readers probably got some chuckle out of thinking about the irony of this. No doubt our Neanderthal friend proceeded to club the young girl and drag her into the nearest cave.
But all of that has nothing to do with the appeal of this cartoon for me back then. It was all about her figure and the way those breasts of hers were pointing skyward (plus perhaps many other subtle sexual cues that I was unconsciously reacting to.
Here's another by the same cartoonist. Same nice figure, same interesting cartoon breasts. Same urge to masturbate on my part.
I was so taken with my cavegirl that I took a picture of the cartoon, developed it, projected it, and then traced along her contours. Now I had a larger version of just her with the Neanderthal gone. Alone at last! I colored her with pencils and then proceeded to masturbate over my Galatea.
I made several more copies of my cavegirl and masturbated over each. As always it was a real turn-on at first but I eventually got bored of her and went back to beatin-off over real centerfolds.
I still masturbate over an occasional cartoon though.
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