He slowly opened the door to find that her at a table in the corner of the room with her math books in front of her. She was dressed in a baggy black ...weatshirt and baggy white sweatpants and had already sat down in a chair sideways with her back facing the wall. She offered him a folding chair that was set up next to her. He took it without question and for the next hour he helped her with her math homework. When they were finished, he sat staring at her. She noticed his gaze and remembered. For me things started sexually about a year before I was **** with a neighbor and school friend of mine. Ron was almost a year older and we lived in the country; he lived in a small cluster of houses, I lived on a medium sized stock farm. Since we both liked horseback riding, camping and other outdoor things, we became very good friends. We also attended the same school.This went on through the 1950’s and early 60’s; back then there was no stigma against and, it seemed normal, for 2 ‘boys’ to. Once her stump was completely dry she reattached her leg and stood. Drying herself off the rest of the way she wrapped the towel around herself before standing in front of the mirror. Grinning to herself she fixed her makeup and did her hair up in a tight fierce bun like a librarian would wear. Putting blood red lipstick on she walked into the closet and got dressed. Dressing in a pair of sheer stockings attached to a black garter she slide a pair of pumps on her feet, thanking. Lucy was holding up a tiny little penis and testicles.Thankfully I woke up.Lucy was leaning over me. I looked at her fearfully until I came to mysenses."Was it a bad dream?" she said soothingly. It took a little time but I explained the dream to her."Oh my poor baby!" she crooned as she stroked my temple and comfortedme. I was so horrified by the nightmare I cuddled up to her like alittle baby.I didn't notice the odd little smirk she had on her face.Chapter 3No turning backThe following morning.
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