Don't chicken out on me now." Erm... OK." Great! So tell me, Jasmine, what kind of boys are your type? Don't tellme you're a gay girl." I'm not, but I....." Good. So what kind of boys do you like?"I thought of the boys I'd seen playing soccer. I thought of their hairy,muscular legs. I imagined them playing bare-chested, I imagined theirlean, well-toned chests and their hairy armpits. In my mind's eye, Istared at the bulges in their shorts as I felt something like butterfliesin my stomach."You. Lara had a good ass too, but smaller tits and shorter legs... she had to work her ass off to keep the body she had."You're beautiful, Lara," Jennifer said, always loving her sister-in-law-to-be's exuberant, outgoing personality and confidence, something she didn't have."Want to marry me instead?" Lara quipped, making sure to linger longer than necessary, allowing her hot breath to warm up Jennifer's neck, as she moved behind to zip up dress number two.Jennifer laughed, playing along, getting a. When George became twenty five he fell madly in love with the fourteen year old daughter of the man he worked for. Young girls, like sheep, were more his speed. Women his own age seemed all too mature and he could not cope with them. The fourteen year old found the strange sheep herder's attentions distasteful and she complained to her parents about him. While the girl's father told her that George was harmless her mother had other ideas. She did not like the twenty five year old either and. One day I would like to take my little diaper-girl out somewhere inpublic, and I worry that I might be 'caught short', a long way from apublic lavatory. I think how useful it would be to have a well-trained,portable potty - one I could lead around in her toddler harness and babyreins, ready for me to use at a moment's notice. Of course baby wouldhave to be fully potty-trained to be truly functional. She would berequired to swallow the entire contents of my bladder in one 'sitting,'so to speak.