It seemed that the realization had struck her rather hard.What she did not know was that I had been doing some of my own research into sexual submissi...veness as a tangent to our research project. I had started this after the first time that her submissive side had appeared; last night's additional research hadn't given me any new insights into that side of her. I knew that her submissiveness was an aspect of her psychological makeup, and that nothing I did would ever make it go away. What I. The woman lowers her skirt or pants, along with undergarments, just enough to expose the entire buttocks. She bends forward from the waist to nearly a right angle. The waistband tightens and constricts the flesh at the back of the upper thighs, accenting the protrusion of the butt. If you imagine the legs as the stem, then the ass cheeks, viewed straight on, resemble nothing so much as the button of a huge, plump champignon mushroom.At the yearly get-togethers, our little community trades. " Strangely my mother stopped wearing those very sexy mini skirts and heels. Didn't matter the heels were already to small for me so I was going to have stop wearing them either way. Another time an aunt caught me wearing her very slutty mini skirt and panty hose. And soon there were constant rumors about my sexual preference. One day my aunt's husband came over to our apartment and found me alone in my home. He told me he heard that I like being a girl and he wanted to help me out. I was. ”“When will we get to meet him?”“I don’t know, Mom. You just want to try him out in bed for yourself,” Tina joked.“I do have to make sure you’re having a good sex life,” she slightly hinted.She said goodbye to her parents and walked back into the kitchen.“Tina, do you mind if we have a little talk?” Susan asked going to her.“Sure, what’s on your mind?” They sat on the living room couch, with Tina crossing one leg under the other. The hem rose up giving Susan a clear view of her bare pussy.“I’ve.