I often masturbated over seeing mom put the lotion on Rex's curlered head. Seeing him in panties and the yellow dress looking just like a little girl... Rex never blamed me for the mess I'd gotten him into and it didn't seem to have nearly the long term impact on him as it had on me. The years went by but the thought of seeing my brother dressed as a sissy with a little girl home permanent in his hair never left me. Every time I beat off I imagined myself the one being given the permanent. Principal sir: “yes come in”Deewar ki taraf much kar ke principal sir kuch padh rahe they aur padhte hue kaha “sit down”. Main waise hi khadi rahi. Dheerese revolving chair ghum gayi aur meri taraf dekha uparse se neeche tak unki nazar mere sare shareer per ghum gayi school uniform mein meri jawani Ubharkar dikh rahi thi aur roma madam ki wajahse aur bhi bhar gaya thaPrincipal sir ki aawazse chaunkh gayiPrincipal: khusboo kal Roma madam ke saath kya chal raha tha,”Maine kaha sir, wo kuch nahi. Catching my breath I looked over at Skip. He had clearly watched me shoot my load. Now, he wiped the head of his cock clean of remnants of his dripping sperm, neatly folded up the Kleenex and put it on the floor next to him. He stood up, then pulled up his pants and did up the fly. "How often do you do this?"I felt a little guilty. "Two or three times a week." Mostly true. It was really more like four or five times a week."Wow, two or three times a week, huh?" Skip looked at the screen as the. There was a nice beach on that side of the island, which was worth visiting. It was a gorgeous day, and the peace of the open forest was a balm to the soul.We passed a family of day trippers, and they were enjoying themselves. I reminded them to stay on the paths, as it was a National Park. I told them that if they did get lost, just head south as the resort was on that side of the island.I even pointed out that if they followed the path and turned at the next intersection, it would take them.