My first ’boyfriend’ was a cool neighborhood boy. I never let him feel my pussy, but just my tits. The time came when he felt my bulge and ask me ...bout it. He was the first guy I ever told about me being ’different’ down there. He was so cool and never told anyone. Now he understood why I wouldn’t let him feel me ’down there’.As time went by I wanted to have sex with him and one night I sneaked out of my room and met him in our shed. Our passion hit a fever pitch and I let him put his hand on. My breast rose soft and perfect. We sat , as I talked to her of my gpa and medical issues. As I talked,I began crying. . Cynthia wanted to hold me, to comfort me, but resisted. “ trust yourself” she advised. “ your a great student..’ just then , her glint of mystery in her eye. As my blouse undid breast glistened. Small perfect.and hard. Wet from the snow. As I lowered my eyes to Cynthia seeing her pulsate... we sat together talking gently . Her tone softer gently. As she snuggles me close.. More

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