My skin felt soft to the touch, still wet were my long wet hair had been.What did he see in me? Even with my slender hands I could cover my small tits... Which I did now. The warmth of my palms against my sensitive nipples. I rubbed them, let my hands travel further down. All over my flat stomach, slow, tentative. Further down over the prominent hip bones my thighs, and up again. Just like his hands had done. Fingers running over my crotch. I felt the heat, a longing, the stubbles since I had not. You maybe be wondering, how could a young lady such as myself, be a virgin at nineteen? Was I a devoted Christian? Was I an in-the-closet lesbian? If you asked me then, I wouldn’t have an answer for you. I was standing in front of the mirror wondering the same thing. Of course the answer, I thought, was staring right at me. The fat, the fat that was my prison to a lonely world. My life had gotten even more lonely when my parents died in fatal car accident. So I still stood there in front of. More

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