India Summer

When she got close to her car she made a face, her boyfriend Jose had left the window on the passenger side halfway down. Although it hadn’t rained last night, it WAS the beginning of summer which meant that there was always the chance that a bug had gotten in. The thought made her shudder. She HATED bugs, hated them with a passion. And she was afraid of them… and couldn’t kill them either. That crunching noise that they made… ugh, it made her spine tingle and she shuddered again. Giving a glance around the outside of the car, she went around to the driver’s side and got in. As soon as she closed the door she saw it… it was on the door, right next to the window in fact. One of the bugs that she hated the most, big, leggy mosquito eater… they were much worse than actual mosquitoes to her. Mostly because the bug that she was most afraid of were spiders, and these things looked like spiders with their man long spindly legs, but they could also FLY. Shrieking she slammed the door back. Mom was never like that and it was the only time the thought ever entered my head that she might hit me.Much later on she came to my room and sort of apologized. She said that when I grew up and had a husband then I would understand what those feelings were for but that it was sick for me to do that to myself. It was eight years later, about six months after my first period, that I tried it again—rubbing myself—but it didn’t really go anywhere. It felt kind of good but all I kept thinking about was that it was ‘sick’. A little while after that I discovered that rubbing my boobs could give me almost the same feeling down there. I’d never been told not to do that so I came to really enjoy washing my chest in the bath or shower. Sometimes I wondered if it was all that extra attention that made them grow so much.I established the direct and powerful connection between my boobs and my pussy.As time went on I did it less and less because, although it felt really good, it left me with a.
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