Then there were my buttocks! Males, generally speaking, don't have ass like mine. And keep in mind, I was not overweight; I have a pretty nice, smooth... soft body, proportionate in every way, and if I had been born female, it would have been perfect. But being a b0y, having a body like mine was - disconcerting - to say the least!The first inkling I had that I had been cursed and blessed at the same time was, soon after puberty, I was home alone jerking off, and on impulse I tried on a pair of my. He freaks out over a skirt that is four inches above knee, but for some reason he has yet say anything about the little hot pants that she likes to wear around the house or even when she accompanies him into town from the farm. "Your going to set this place on fire with those damn cigarettes young lady!" Her uncle Bud shouts as he walks up to her. "Does your dad know you are smoking now?" "Gosh..no uncle Bill!" She responds in her sweetest most innocent voice she can muster. "Please don't tell. I'm glad you've been invited to a party, Kristie. It wouldn't be much fun going to high school without going to parties."For a second Kristie wanted to knock the sand out of her ears, but decided that if the opportunity was there, best seize it."Maybe I could have a party? Valentine's Day?" That would be a long time off, maybe... "I'll think about it," Kristie's mother told her. "If you can find some people to come."Kristie stifled a giggle. Oh, finding someone to cum wouldn't be hard. The rest. Her auburn hair was lying in a disorganized and tangled mess, yet it managed to perfectly frame her restful face. Stacy's almost translucently pale skin was accentuated by a modest spattering of freckles on her small nose and her dimpled cheeks. A thin sliver of saliva had escaped her full lips and in concert with gravity slowly made it's way toward her pillow.John momentarily ignored the insistent throbbing of his erection, he wanted to enjoy the moment a little longer before he risked ruining.