? What we do is between us ? andfor each other.? I will always love you.? And I think that what we do with each other,if it makes us feel good, IS goo....? Iwant to make you feel good, and comfort you.?And I just want to cry with joy that you want to make me feel goodalso.? That is love, not being aslut.? What we do for each other isspecial ? and nothing anyone says or does can take that away.? No matter what, whatever we do with eachother and for each other is us showing our love for each. I left my car and started hiking up an old trail. Evening was approaching already but I needed to clear my mind before I could go back. I kept climbing, it was quite a hike to the top and fatigue was setting in. That was, until I reached the peak. The small clearing gave way to the most magnificent view of the evening sky. I stood, bewitched as the stars began to dance and the colour faded from deep blue to ink black.I felt some inner peace, lost in the view without much thought, living the. " I said.She responded by reaching around, untying her bikini top, and letting it drop to the floor. I stood there, feeling my dick growing harder again inside my shorts, and watched her move towards me.She didn't quite make it all the way up towards me. Instead, she stopped, looked at me, and smiled."Take your shorts off?" Katie said to me.I was scared. Not terribly worried what she would think, knowing that I was big enough, and to date, had never had complaints from anyone I'd had sex with.. Eventually he got so hewould just shake his head when he saw me go by. I started hugging himoccasionally trying to get him to think of me as his daughter.My sister would occasionally try to get me to go out with her and herfriends. I told her that I could never consider going out of the housewearing a dress because I was not at all confident that people wouldreally think I was a girl. My sister would say that was nonsense andthat we looked so much alike that people would have trouble telling.