After the birthday party I went to home around 10.30PM, mom opened the door. She was looking so pretty in her saree that day. She was looking like 28 ...ears lady even though she is 40 years now. I think she understood that I am drunk but she did not asked me anything.She asked me to have dinner; I agreed to have dinner even though I was not hungry. I am watching her waist and sexy novel when she was serving dinner. She was in a very transparent saree that day I felt so horny that day.After the. .Second, I missed the bus, and had to run after it. It took me a fewminutes to realize that I was running exactly like Bambi! After hundreds,thousands of hours watching Bambi034 running, I was now running like her!In a ridiculous, girlish way, hands held high, wrist flexed. At thisinstant, I was feeling like her. I could swear that I was even feeling mylittle chest jiggling. I covered my mouth in surprise and opened my eyeswidely... as I had seen her do so often.LEVEL 60I was playing for over. I was only turned 18, and had been jerking off at least 3-4 times a day most weeks (again not exaggerating) and got talking to a receptionist in a doctor surgery who was 39 married with k**s.ci had been in for a health check for a new job. She was a bit overweight, but people's appearance never really bothered me.I picked on the flirting so when I was leaving she put out her hand which I miscue mine and turn to which her hand ends up grabbing my crotch by accident. As soon as she had let go in. My tree is exposed, so naturally I should be as well. I toss my dress into the river. Material is constricting and manmade and I am a thing of nature, ready to be seen with all my imperfections on display. My now mildly muddy feet take small steps onto the roots leaning over the river. My hands feel her smooth white bark. Such a beautiful tree, the Marilyn Monroe of nature.I turn my back to the water, its dangers far from my mind as I let the smooth bark touch my back and ass. I know if I lose.