5 mas age ekta pujoChilo gram ei pujote amra sobai bari asi gram er tradition jak bole r ki to sevabe amio gechilam sekhane bes ghora fera hochhilo fr...ends der sathe bes moja korchilam darun jomjomat obostha jak bole r ki to pandel er vetor jore jore dhak bajche r charidike loke-lokaronno amra friends rao golpo korchi dhunuchir gondhe charidik vore ache ekta besh amejChilo charidik ami golpo korte korte charidik takachilam asole ei time tai line khub mara jai khub sujhog to hotath dekhi ekta. Started to learn how to weargarter belts and hook stockings to em without tearing em. Even did theglue on fake finger nails. I got better and better at it that I startedto call myself TRIXIE-MARIE and she became such a tramp in the mirror andthe pics I would take . Even learned self-timed photography. I kept mytoenails polished 24/7 along with keeping my body shaved.So I have an apartment, I have a decent car and job. This is where itstarts to change for me. Because I kept toenails painted and. )“You’re such a dork! You’d like that wouldn’t you?” She giggled and added, “Its cold out there…why don’t you get in here so I can kick your ass you big pussy!”Caroline was such a tomboy. A big and beautiful red head with long flowing straight hair; her body and face covered in cute freckles. She had full lips and eyebrows that naturally curved upwards giving her a sexy, sinister, “bad girl” look about her. Her hazel eyes pierced through whichever target she deemed worthy…this time, it was. While reading I would sleep on her lap I would keep my hands under my head in such away that my hand touches my aunts triangle just for grip my aunt would press her boobs to my head very hardly for which I did not know any reason and as days passed she would massage my head and chest and while playing or passing she would rub her boobs against me. Later I came across some adult magazine after reading I under stood why my aunt was pressing her boobs. I wanted to see my aunty nude I started to.