There are a long list of words to describe men who take that innocence from a girl, my uncle once said to me, 'Seeing you naked is more powerful than ...aking Viagra', I was younger back then, and he was masturbating me as I lay in my bed, as naked as he said, pushing a finger into my mouth and then up my pussy, to rub the small rough area I called, 'My uncle's spot', as I lay on my side and held his cock between the pillows of my bared ass.I remember the powerful feeling of my first orgasm and. Not many people could, or would wear leather in the dog days of August, but Trinity could, and Trinity did because she could. Marilyn saw a potential with her, an iteration of a dream past, a wanton desire to do something with her life that somehow she passed up. It was a long, held-back sadness. ‘How come you never became a nurse?’ Marilyn asked. ‘I hate school,’ Trinity replied blankly. ‘I like helping people. I like making them smile. I wish to this day I that could make Tom laugh, not for. ."So, having fun Rachel?" Jennifer smiles and sits next to me. I'd moveaway but she's already playing with my hair, something she's done a lotof when I was female."I am not your doll..." I remark, bringing up the first time I was female,how mom more or less gave me away to be Jennifer's plaything. I shudder,remembering what she made me change into clothes wise."For now you are Rachel. Now let's get you out of those boy clothes," Shesmiles, and unfurls what she had. A white cami with little. At that realization I laugh to myself, apparently I have been working too much. Reaching over to grab my phone, I hear a loud knock at the door. Not sure who it would be I slowly get up and head to the door. After hearing another loud knock, I open the door. Standing there is my neighbor, Anna, from across the hall. “Happy Birthday”, she says. “Hope you don’t mind, but I made you a cake for your birthday.” I say a quick thanks and ask her inside. I definitely don’t mind that she is here. .