To maine use bataya ki mujhe apni photography ka exbition karana hai lekin photo shoot ke liye koi model nehi mil rehi hai. Usne thodi der soch ke bol...i bhaiya kya main apki model banjaoon to chalegi. Maine kaha jaroor par kya tu kar payegi. Usne kaha kiyun nehi bhayia. Maine kaha to phir kall se suru karte hain. Usne kaha thik hai. Dusre din maine humre garden me shooting saman laga dia. Sunayna bhi tyar ho ke aa gayi. Usne ek light green color ka salwar phni thi maine uski kayi pose me picture. His blonde hair was very long, about the length of his breasts or so.He is wearing sweats (and his bra and panties) and woman sneakers too.He decided to go to the school. He was scared but he was tough (but hedidn't think about the differences of the new hormones).Anyway, he was walking with the same backpack (it was huge now) and he waswearing sweats (grey but they were girls and the sneakers were girls). Hewore his hair in a ponytail but no makeup. Some of his friends confused,some asked. I saw how you were dressed. Well, forget about church and Grandma for a minute and listen. Don’t show fear; show confidence! Fake it if you have to, but don’t show fear. No hiding behind your hands! If you see a boy staring, show him what he’s looking at. He’ll be the one who gets embarrassed, trust me.”“Come on, hurry up! The bell’s about to ring!” Sara said urgently, waving her hands frantically. Cassie decided to take Lissa’s advice and strutted out into the Hall, wishing she had some high. He asked if I would like to go to the back seat and I said "yes". I stepped between the two front seats and laid down on the middle seat. He knelt on the floor next to me and unbuttoned my top. He began kissing and caressing from my face to my breasts and my belly. He unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I felt his hand slide into my panties and press against my pussy. He was kissing me passionately as I felt his fingers slip into my pussy. I unbuttoned his shirt and.