All the way! " She licked her lips again, A wicked smile on her face. " Underwear to? " Misty asked, Nervously, Her bottom lip quivering. " I want eve...ything!...Now quit stalling!...unzip that red hoodie, And take it off! " Finally Misty let out a sigh, As she unzipped it. Her bra less big D cup breasts, Wiggled and jiggled. Under her tee shirt. As she removed the hoodie. Her big tits were a hit, With all the boys. She was bigger than, Many of the other girls. Some of them even jealous of her.. It was nothing too elaborate picture wise, but the encouragement kept mecoming back, and I had started up a few conversations with someadmirers. Nothing sexual -- at least, that's what I avoided -- but itdid seem like people had genuine interest in every new pic I had posted,and some had even seemed to notice my slight physical changes.I typed "sexy cheerleader outfit" into the search bar and wasoverwhelmed with options. I quickly scanned through them and found whatI found to be the sexiest and. "Julie? I didn't recognize you, you are so... so... grown up!" Babs stood back and studied the seventeen-year-old. No longer the gawky schoolgirl. But now a beautiful young lady, and, despite herself, she felt the familiar sensation of sexual attraction build inside her body."And you haven't aged a day, Auntie Barbara," Julie laughed as she gave her aunt a hug and kissed her cheek.Babs felt a shudder of excitement pass through her as she felt the teenagers touch, and the discreet scent of her. She has groups of lady friends with whom she plays cards, dominoes, bingo, wine tasting, etc. Over the years Ive heard so many stories of her various friends lives, children, grandchildren and have had the occaision to meet quite a few of them. So many, in fact, that its hard to keep the names and faces and stories from running together. Apparently a lot of them have heard various stories about me from my mom, some embellished, Im sure, about how handsome and successful I am. Recently I stopped.