Mí niñera y peluquera de la infancia

It all started one night, I received a message from her, responding to my story, saying she was very big, that she couldn't believe how time had passed and I was now a man. A few weeks before, I had crossed paths with her at the bus stop, I approached her to say hello, in conversation she told me that day she liked my perfume, and since she looked at me with eyes of desire, later she expressed herself with words of shame for what she was saying. I told her it was okay because she was looking at me with desire, she said she couldn't believe I was now a man, that I was handsome and she liked it. I confessed to her that I had always fantasized about her, that I liked when my hair got messy and I blushed with her tits, she felt good about what I said and told me she couldn't believe but that it was nice, I told her more than once we closed the whole place and were alone and my fantasy was to undress her completely and have sex with her, she confessed she also had those desires but didn't dare because she was young, I asked her please if she would show me her tits, she showed them to me, I showed her my cock, she said she was getting wet, wishing it had happened like I told her, we got hot and stayed for us to see each other another day, the day arrived and first thing she did was put her tits in my mouth. We had a great time...

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Podria ser un gran relato, pero es muy mezquino en detalles.