I would have dreams of strong, robotic men stuffing my pussy. It got me so hot.I had recently turned fifteen, and over the last year my body and mind ...had bloomed into young-womanhood. Not to mention my hormones. I got a gently curved figure. My breasts, which still had plenty of growing to do, were firm. I was about five feet, three inches tall. Though I may not have won beauty contests with my juvenile appearance I certainly got looks from the boys, as well as from some older men too. The. My mother is such a warm hearted women. Always going out of her way to help out with your problems.She's 37. She got pregnant with me when she was 16. My father left her when he found out that she was pregnant. She always had the support of her family and friends. Her eyes are beautiful. Emerald green eyes that go perfectly with her brown hair. I always complimented on how beautiful she looked whenever I stared in her eyes.She has nice 38DD breats and is always about fitness. She invested in. "I cringed. I don't know if it was more over "sweetie" or helping her with the skirt for a few minutes. I wasn't a happy camper, but I submitted a 'yes' to her with a slow nod. "Please be fast, mom." O.K., Joel, I'll go get it now. Take off your pants and I'll have it fitted in a jiffy. It is just so lucky for me that your legs are exactly the same length as mine." She was out of the room and back before I could swallow as hard as I had to swallow. I realized that she expected me to wear the. Shuck 'em, Baby. You have nothing to be ashamed of."As the younger version of Freddie did a quick strip and put her clothes on top of Freddie's, Freddie began doing the introductions. This is Matt; the guy whose bones you said you wanted to jump. The blonde is Jeannie, and the sweet brunette is Sherry. They both have rings, so Matt may not be available. It doesn't make any difference because we do need to meet some more people around here."I stood at the end of the counter holding a mug, and.