It hugged my flat p*****n tummy and chest, leaving nothing to the imagination. I got a pair of scissors and cut the sleeves and bottom of the shirt of..., exposing my tummy up to about 2 inches below where my nipples were, almost like the haltertops I saw the older girls in the neighborhood wearing. I stayed in my room with the door closed listening to my radio while I brushed out my longish sunbleached hair. I didnt want my mom to see what I was wearing, I knew it was too girly and skimpy for. Suddenly I imagined myself naked in my kitchen with Jim and an idea stuck my head. I made sure to keep the meeting short and left for home. I calmed myself with a glass of wine and took his card in my hand.Me: “Hi, it’s Anne we met at lunch the other day”Jim: “Aah ha Anne, I remember you. I was hoping to hear from you”We had a nice conversation when I mentioned my cooking skills. Jim immediately took upon it and asked so when can I have the privilege of tasting your food. My heart was beating. More

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