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Anyway, early on in my life I showed the signs of having gender issues.I always wanted to play with dolls and would beg my parents for them. Myfather...would never get them for me. I guess that's where my resentmentfor my father started. I also always wanted to dress up as a girl ofsome kind for Halloween. I never got that either. My father would yellat me to "man up" and stop being such a "sissy". My mother would look atme sadly but she never went against him. So life went on until. When we arrived back at my place he got out and opened the door for me to get out even offeringhis hand to help me. As I slid across the seat you could see a wet stripe appear and just as my legs extended to the ground the dress popped back, and exposed my bare naked, cum dripping pussy, to his eyes. His eyes went really big and he started to say something as I re aligned my skirt and smiled at him. "I want to thank you for being such a wonderful driver and I will call you again when I need a. My freed arms were numb but flew instinctively to my face to pull my blinfold away.I blinked as the light hit my eyes and gradually began to focus. There it was only inches above me; my first lover’s handsome face, his body toned and tanned against my pale soft flesh, his hips thundering against mine, driving his thick rod relentlessly into my open, eager sex.“Jaaammmeees!”I croaked as my tingliny fingers raked wildly at his strong shoulders, arms and chest then reached down to grab at hips. Bambi waited until we heard the faint whine of the small elevator going up to the second floor before making any comment."You scamp! You set her up!" Guilty as charged. But she wanted to imitate me and I thought letting her do this would be more effective than arguing to show her that sometimes that's not a good idea. We talked before about how her trying to keep up with me might not be too smart. I had the idea that she might still thinking that she could try to match me. This may make her.
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