My best features are my slim body, good legs and pert girlish bottom. This story is illustrated using drawings based on photos of me in action, so you...have a pretty good idea of my looks.The following account was written over a two year period, and covers about a twenty year period from the age of eleven to about thirty one. Over those twenty years I have changed and slowly evolved into the sexy slut I am today.I wanted to start out by saying that all the chapters except 6 and 7 are as accurate. His friend Darren wasn’t home from school yet but Darren’s girlfriend Marie was happy to have her pussy occupied while she waited.He hadn’t had to ask. She just figured he might like some pussy so she bent over the table and flipped her skirt up, revealing her bare ass with the inviting fur-trimmed hole below. He could have either hole. She liked it both places. He chose pussy, figuring it was probably lubricated from some earlier activity. Felt like it was.He reached down to tweak her clit and. .. you! ... in a car!”She laughed some more. “Of course, silly, when I was even younger that you.” I shook my head in disbelief. “Listen,” she said. “Why don’t you take Bobby downstairs to the family room.” Our basement is finished, with a wet bar and game system on the TV and a VCR and DVD player and all.I thought about it a bit. It would certainly be a whole lot more comfortable than cramped up in Bobby’s car. Still, it was just so weird talking to my mother and getting permission to fuck my. “Soon he rose up and dished his delicious load into my mouth. I swallowed every drop of him, savoring that incredible taste. It was only then I noticed someone, someone looked at me a moment and then turned his back and ran.“Well, I had sucked my brother dry and still wanted to taste more, so I watched this man run. I shouted out to him, to try to get him back, but he just kept moving.”“Can you describe him?” Christine asked. “Hmmm, let’s see. He was kind of short, shorter than Michael.”“How.