The ultra shy teen that had spent the evening with me just two weeks ago was now wearing a dress that offered a nice view of her cleavage. The skirt o... her dress reached down to just above her knees.I couldn't help but stare at the exposed mounds of her breasts. "Mit, you look beautiful. Come on in. How have you been? I'm afraid you just missed Tiffany." I told the petite teen."Hi Lucky. I know Tiffany has gone to a ball game. I came over to see you. I hope I'm not bothering you." She replied. I knelt between his widespread knees and picked up his limp penis, the way I had seenthe blonde do it in the video. I licked it a couple times and put the end in my mouth, where Icould swirl my tongue over the tip. It didn't seem dirty or anything; after all, I'd just washed itmyself, and it still smelled faintly of soap. So did I, all of me. In seconds, it seemed, his prick had grown big and stiff, so I almost choked on it. Hepulled it from my mouth and lifted me to my feet. The next. As much as possible I write naked, sometimes in chains. Feel free to read underthe same conditions. There is more to come. I'd greatly appreciate reader feedback,either on the website or in e-mail to me. I'd like to dedicate "Adirondack Hard" to two people I don't know,except through their writing, which has brought me to ecstasy, so to speak,many times. Their names are Crimson Dragon and Jym. They both write a lot aboutpeople resisting their submissive or dominant fantasies and then finding. Here is a selection of my journal entries detailing some of the more interesting moments of my life.January 4th, 1987 I am sitting alone in my room in our new house here in San Antonio, Texas, and it's too hot to believe. I am watching myself change into something else, I'm sweating a lot, and my stomach feels strange, I do not understand this! I don't feel very well, and my mother tells me that I must have the flu, or something...(later) I cannot believe this is happening, I am a girl, I.