subtle_control (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} subtle_control) wrote,@ 2006-07-13 12:36:00 |
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A couple of things, coming together.
So I'm reading posts in various communities today, mostly ageplay/incest stories. A little coincidence has my mind wandering in new(ish) ways. I'm also looking at pics of a girl, (in a denim skirt, with pigtails no less) ... and her name happens to be the same as my sister.
She's a few years older then me, but she was always a tiny little thing, so people always asked if we were twins. We were pretty close growing up, we played together through our grade school years. I know she was a precocious little girl, and I was precocious as well, so looking back on things, I'm a little surprised more didn't happen with us. Is it bad that I wish more had happened?
Thinking about it now, she was my kind of girl. Slim, blond hair & blue eyes. She developed late, so it didn't seem like she was older then me. I remember a time when she was around 12 a boy took her into a little shed we had in our yard. They let me come and watch. I remember being in awe of her soft little body, the soft blond fuzz on her tanned legs and the soft blond fuzz on her ... as he slipped tight little panties off off her body. I don't really remember what he did to her, but I guess that's ok. I can imagine whatever I want to now.
So I'm reading posts in various communities today, mostly ageplay/incest stories. A little coincidence has my mind wandering in new(ish) ways. I'm also looking at pics of a girl, (in a denim skirt, with pigtails no less) ... and her name happens to be the same as my sister.
She's a few years older then me, but she was always a tiny little thing, so people always asked if we were twins. We were pretty close growing up, we played together through our grade school years. I know she was a precocious little girl, and I was precocious as well, so looking back on things, I'm a little surprised more didn't happen with us. Is it bad that I wish more had happened?
Thinking about it now, she was my kind of girl. Slim, blond hair & blue eyes. She developed late, so it didn't seem like she was older then me. I remember a time when she was around 12 a boy took her into a little shed we had in our yard. They let me come and watch. I remember being in awe of her soft little body, the soft blond fuzz on her tanned legs and the soft blond fuzz on her ... as he slipped tight little panties off off her body. I don't really remember what he did to her, but I guess that's ok. I can imagine whatever I want to now.
