And I was like, erm...thirteen." Nooo!" I exclaimed, licking my lips in anticipation as we hurried on through the departure lounge.Despite having thei... own planes to catch and families in tow, Kelly's wigglesome bum had not gone unnoticed and I witnessed a dozen or so brazen husbands check her out and sigh wantonly. Kelly swivelled her hips and ensured to give a full sexy swagger, revelling in the attention. "Now where was I?" she asked, temporarily distracted by a good-looking man in his. Apparently I either fell asleep or went into a TV induced coma because the next time I looked at the clock it was past seven. What was wrong with everything all of a sudden? I got up and staggered into the kitchen, rooting around for something I didn’t have to cook. After getting myself a snack I walked back into the living room and slouched down on the couch. I felt like shit, I couldn’t logically understand why. I mean what I was going to get…maybe it was because this was starting to. He said that he would have to tie me down and beat me. Well,something inside of me said, ?Go ahead? and, well, he did. Before I knew what was happening I was bound and being spanked, and lovingit, because he kept reminding me of my erection. It was also obvious that thisbinding of me was something that he wanted as well. I could tell this fromhis erection. His penis was a much bigger version of mine and it was a verynice sight, dangling in front of my face-I'm sure he wanted to see what I. I also tried crossdressing a couple of times when I lived at home. In my early teen years I was extremely confused as to who I was in this world. I would swipe a pair of either my sisters panties or my mothers pantyhose and lay them on the bed or slide them on and try it out. Try to figure out why girls wore them other than to turn guys on. So here I am in my apartment with her stuff and I'm completely flooded with grief and all these emotions. The breakup was still raw. All her words about my.