Its the diary/ blog of a young Lesbian Asian American girl (me) who bored with conservative living in the USA breaks away to travel the world and find... herself. The story is long so I cant post it here, but heres the link to my blog, I hope you read it. Its free and not spam. http://www.blogger.com/profile/05948741421379569440 A snip from the last post/ page: On return ing to Kunming we relaxed, messed around and did normal person things. One evening Gemstone gave us all a red envelope each,. My other family would not like it.”Elise looked at me intently, as though she’d like to see what’s happening inside my head. I almost hoped that she would be able to do so, since I wasn’t quite sure myself. Then she just nodded and our meeting was over.I was now a frequent visitor of the University Library - together with Linnea. I knew all the open sections of the library, I knew where the books on Mathematics and its subtopics were; I knew where were the books about Biology, Farming, Anglon,. With legs open, staring at her, began tracing his thighs with his finger tips. When they got to his cock, 1 hand slid beneath his balls gently tugging n lifting. The other tracing his shaft back n forth slowly. Squeezing it tightly at the base, he started teasing the tip. She was still smiling. Slowly he began to stoke for her….sensually all the way up and back down. Changing hands occasionally, suddenly stopping and just showing her how turned on he was doing this for her. At that point,. She gulped and slowly pulled her jeans down to her ankles and kicked them off before folding them and putting them in her bag. Her panties were now out the open. These were no normal panties though since these were her favorite. It was embarrassing that she still had favorite panties but they were so soft and warm. They were also a bright pink with a red heart on the crotch and “slap here for goodies” in big bold letters on the back. She wore them everywhere and could not amazion having to grow.
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