I wanted to have kids, but not at the moment, and I could get laid without making a baby. I was definitely more careful than my Mom.A girl has a lot o... choices when it comes to preventing a pregnancy. The first, of course, is abstinence. That doesn't work for very long. Eventually the biological imperative gets to you, clouds your judgment, and you end up with either a ring on your finger, or a bun in the oven. The former is socially more acceptable than the alternative.Condoms—I've covered. I rose slowly, trying to keep my pelvis turned away enough as I passed her. I wasnt hiding anything. I knew, if she had looked up, she wouldve seen the bulge. I just kept walking. Pizzas here I tried to keep other subjects in mind. Dinner. Tv. Drinking a beer with dinner. Baseball. Anything! It wasnt working. Embarrassedly, I paid for the pizza with a half raging erection pushing my shorts out a good four inches. Luckily, my doorway is dimly lit, and the pizza delivery boy made no. I do not really care. Mom has been very quiet and is gettingused to seeing me as a girl when she collects me. She said when I am athome or school, I am to dress as a boy and that even meant no pigtails orribbons.Otherwise she is always quiet and when she looks at me, she looks at melike I am some alien.I am happy at the Jonson's. I wear girl clothes and am treated like ababy. They even put me in a highchair when we eat and I love when I layon the sofa on Mrs Jonson's lap when she gives me a. I said running my index finger over the little girls bung hole. She looked at me biting her bottom lip. go ahead daddy, stick your finger up your sluts ass. Her asshole was well lubricated from our hot fucking and I slowly pushed the tip of my index finger inside her, sodomizing the little nymphs asshole. oooh, she said looking at me. that feels so good in my ass. She cried bucking me faster, grinding her cockhungry pussy up and down my shaft. oh, fuck, daddy! Oh, fuck, daddy! That feels.