She still needed to get something to make for dinner. Glancing at her phone, she was glad that it wasn’t too late. Sometimes she couldn’t get out ...f her office with enough time to make something and still eat at a reasonable time. When that was the case, she just grabbed something that was already prepared. Bridget hated doing that. Not only was it generally more expensive, but those meals were often heavier than she liked. She felt like she had to put in extra time at the gym when she did. He shoved his hand down his knickers.His middle finger ran along the length of his labia - just like he had done many times before with other girls.Only this time, it was deliciously different. This time, he was the girl, and he was feeling his own pussy lips.It was definitely, undoubtedly, thrillingly, a cunt. Between his legs. In a beautiful pair of tight white panties. And he was standing there, naked apart from his knickers and his bra, in a girl’s bedroom. Surrounded by girls’ things:. It was a warm night at some point I must have pushed the bed covers away as when I awoke I was laying there with no covers over me and as normal for a 13 year old I have a hard on sticking through my boxers I didn’t think anything about as it was normal what I did notice was my aunt awake and staring at my erect cock I froze thinking oh maybe in trouble here so I shut my eyes pretending to be asleep. All was quiet for what seemed an age I squinted through part open eyes my aunt was still. It became the most normal and predictable part of it. For a long time I was in my own comfort shell, believing that my life would always follow the same pattern, my mind concentrating on the same mission, and my own high-heeled wearing feet marching on the same long and winding road. Six years ago, it all changed. It’s hard to believe that it was six years ago when my life made quite an unexpected, unpredictable turn, and perhaps changed who I was forever. -------------------- I.