is, she never wore any underwear so we could all enjoy the view of her hairless little slit and cute little butt.

L'Avion de Sandra.
Life has afforded me the opportunity to meet and get close to girls and women of varied shapes, races and ages. I even married a younger woman, but as the expression goes, she was no spring chicken. In my little feuilleton, Sandra was 15, Mariora 11, and Mia 9. Feelings aroused by the memory of their yet to develop into womanhood bodies, are more of nostalgia, the beauty of youth, the remembrance of things past... In other stories, Juliet was 13 to Romeo's 16-18 or so, Beatrice was 8 when Dante (9 at the time) was smitten with her and Aisha was 6-7 years old when she was betrothed to Mohamed who was 50 plus at the time. Their union was consummated when she turned 9 or possibly 10, after which, we are told that she went back to her toys. For me, sexual arousal belongs to bodies in a different class - without going into too many details, let's just say that the mound of Venus needs to have some grass on it (freshly mowed is O.K. too.) I also need someone that I can converse with, without the distraction of childish toys. Still, I guess Sandra could have been my Juliet and Mia my Beatrice but there is no Aisha in my life, which is just as well - Praise Allah! I would hate to be the prophet of anything!