Once I graduated and I found a Job in Chicago I never saw him again. It’s amazing that he grew up into such a gorgeous man, from that little ten yea... old I kept all those years ago."Wow you look amazing as ever" he said through a toothy grin.I managed a humble “thank you" as I tried to regain my composure. Then we began the normal conversational niceties like “how are you doing?", “How are you’re parents?" and all those other bullshit questions" Until we started talking about careers. I told. My penis twitched as I imagined her taking off her clothes and standing naked in that room. My penis stiffened and I unbuttoned my jeans and took my hard penis out. I fantasized touching her firm body and masturbated until I shot a couple strips of sticky cum onto my shirt. I became obsessed with my fantasy of her, and I was trying to build up the nerve to sneak over to her house around 10 pm and see if I could peek into her room. It took me a few days to get up the balls to attempt my peeping. Once thedress was on, I felt very exposed. The bust of the dress was tight andI felt like I was popping out. But what really made me feel vulnerablewas the skirt. It went well above my knees. I felt like my legs wereon display!She came from behind me with a necklace that she wrapped around my neck.She put some rings on my fingers making them look even more feminine.She attached long earrings to my ears. They jiggled and moved everytime I moved my head. I would not forget they were. I wanted to see what she would say about it. As I studied her, I could tell she was shook.I started to fix a bit to eat, and after a few minutes with her not saying anything, I said, "He seemed like a nice guy."Mary shook her head, then said, "I don't think so." Oh? Why not?" Woman's...", she said with a frog in her throat. She cleared her throat and said in a normal voice, "Woman's intuition. He was hiding something." Maybe so," I said, then changed the subject. We both ate something and she.