You know I'm not like that! I just want to be a normal every daykind of girl, like mom was!" It looks to me like you have succeeded." I had to tell yo... dad, it was killing me, hiding this from you all thetime!" I'll bet." You're not angry with me are you?" Hell yes I'm angry with you! You didn't trust me enough to tell me aboutthis before now, did you? Telling me now, after you started to...have...developed, seems a bit anticlimactic, doesn't it? Whatever you've done,there's no going back, is. She?d love it that was for certain!I turned around, wishing to view her from behind, and gasped at how her beautifully large ass rounded out so nicely behind her, shifting to and fro with each step of her elegant heels. Anybody would have stopped in their tracks to view such a creature so I didn?t feel at all worried that I might be viewed as strange, or different.Walking into the grocer?s, I got a cart and starting pushing it down the aisles, looking for a few items to bring over to Wendy?s. At this point, a couple of years later, I have only the vaguest memory of that conversation, but I remember very well that when I looked up I suddenly realised that I had a magnificent view most of the way up the long skirt. The Lady (let us call her that because she had something of a noble bearing) had lifted her right foot up onto her left thigh, so that her skirt created a flat surface for her to place her plate. In doing so she had given me this delightful view, almost to her crotch. As I. A few years ago (5-8) I was staying at a cool hotel that had one of those enclosed "courtyards" that had trees, and flowers,...lots of little tables around so it had the feel of being outside—and “inside beach” if it were. They had (over to one corner) a very cool jacuzzi with a water fall and stuff. I decided that was a fun place to play and I waited until like 10 or so (I'd had a few drinks) and decided to go hang out at the jacuzzi. I decided instead of a real swimsuit, I would just wear.