“Go ahead, I know you are anxious to try it out, when are you going?”“To the year 1965,” I declared.“Any specific reason for that?” he per...isted.“Not really, Linda would be 8, Martin 11 – I think my Aunt Susan was still helping with things,” I remarked as casually as I could.“Don’t tell me that you’re going to hit on your own Aunt?” he said figuring me out.“Well, she’d be 25. I’m going to be Douglas Goode – 18 years old...”“That wasn’t the time when guys approached girls that much older than. The combination of anarrow waist and wide hips was more of a problem but after a littlesearching I found several slacks and very nice dresses that fit mewell - I did stay away from the form-fitting jeans - well, except forone pair that had Jeff so turned on that I thought he was going tojump me right there in the store - and after several days ofshopping, ended up with a wardrobe that nicely fit and showed off mynewly curvy figure to good advantage.After several months of rest and recovery from. Holly got on top of me, pushing me back onto her bed; Shedding clothes left and right, pants panties, boxers, socks flying away. We were kissing passionately mouths locked together, tongues exploring the others mouth. My hands were on her nice round ass. She sat up and guided her pussy over my hardening cock. This she liked to call cowgirl style. She was on top, she pushed her pussy down on my cock, grinding our hips together, pubic hair tangling together. She started to lift herself up and. . . . . .It was a combination of psychological and behaviorial elements. It wasthe emergence of a new ego and super ego. It was a collision of sorts --a crashing of the new and the old. The Mong tribe had very specificcultural elements that eased the whole transformation. As the body madeits own rapid progress, the Mong society ensured that the mind achieved acertain harmony. I didn't realize that my first menstrual period was imminent. I didn'trealize how that dress served to create my.