Marleen was well aware of the traps and snares young people could fall into in this day and age, and she was doing her best to keep Wendy from falling... into any of them. She'd thought she'd fairly well succeeded, and looked forward to the day when Wendy would be an equal, an adult and mature, and no longer her little child.Not that Wendy was a child any longer; one look at her in the shower and soaping her full-shaped breasts or now matured vaginal area told her that. And Marleen had looked, and. As I was explaining this to Jennifer, she was looking at me with thisfunny gaze. Seeing the look on her face, I said, "Okay, I told you thatyou might not understand, and think I'm a little weird and strange."That's when she said, "OH NO sweetie! I do understand where you arecoming from, but wouldn't you like to have a friend or someone else theretoo, perhaps another person as a playmate to play with? How aboutsomeone who also likes to dress as a little girl, or maybe someone torole play as the. She said I love you Salman fuck me and make me your personal RandiAs I heard that word from her I pushed her in my bed and there she was all naked in front of me.I pressed her boobs it was silky soft. She again whispered in my ears ‘fuck me hard’. I sucked her boobs very hard, her nipples become erect. I sucked so hard. She started to scratch my back pull my hairs and was asking for more after I enjoyed sucking her boobs. I grabbed her head by the hair pulled up and asked for a blowjob.She took. " No, not Aunt Patty," I screamed. She was my favorite Aunt. "I never wanted her to find out about this. Why did you have to tell her?" She understands Jamie," Mom assured me. "She loves you and she's willing to help you." By teaching me how to act like a little girl?" Would you rather act like a teenage boy in a little girl's dress?" Mom asked.Why did she always have such good comebacks? I could imagine the laughter if people thought that I was really a teenage boy wearing little girl's.