. why not? We meet up at my place and your beIng rude whIle I'm tryIng to make you comfortable, I had to go straIght for the bIg guns and dId what you...love most not even a kIss on the cheek just rIght down there enjoyIng It even more because your doIng less and I'm more gIvIng. Its begInIng to feel lIke love agaIn,.,. but you know Its not,. so you make It a poInt to make It an In and out sessIon, no sweet whIspers. A lIttle upset I get more aggressIve and push you down onto the bed take off. "Say yesMommy, I love my new beautiful dress and being a pretty, pretty princess.Say it like you mean every word of it. If not your sissy ass will besitting in jail tonight and I am sure they will enjoy your sissy assthere."Johnny was trembling; this could not be happening he thought to himself.He dropped his gaze to the ground for a moment and slowly shook his head.He knew he had no choice and had to comply with his mother's demands. Hewas too frightened of the consequences he would face. He. I still don’t know how my senses got overpowered that fateful day and sometimes I get mixed feelings of guilt & pleasure whenever I remember that moment. I am a fair Brahmin South Indian woman, I have 36D breasts & some fat accumulated on my waist & behind which makes me more round & fuller. Even at the age of 40, except my husband, men find me tantalizing due to my black hair & sharp eyes & nose. Apart from my husband Ravi, I have never been in bed with anyone else.I am troubled by the same. . or, rather, as closed as anyone could get it. When I got to the back I noticed that someone had stored a mirror in there, and what I saw next will be engraved in my memory forever. There, in the mirror, was Lauren, my (then) eleven year old Cousin, bottomless and pulling her shirt off. Her hips were just starting to develop and she had a light covering of soft hair on her pubescent vagina. Once her shirt was pulled off I looked up and saw her budding breasts in all their glory. Even though.