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In my pussy lips I have 2 little gold rings that Jon put in me. My clit is very prominent and is usually sticking out between my lips. It’s about an inch long with a little round head. Jon sometimes calls it my little dick. I don’t own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my skirts and dresses can be described as mini or micro. I used to be a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body. I hope that’s enough to satisfy the people who asked. If it isn’t, perhaps they would like to e-mail me with specific questions. Jon told me to stop writing my amateur Journal in the summer of 1999, but has recently asked me to document, some of the more interesting experiences that we have had since then. Both Jon and I have been scouring the Internet looking for ideas for little adventures or incidents that we could manufacture to have some fun. We’ve found one or two stories that appear to be slightly rewritten copies of some of the text in my Journal, and one or two that are very similar to some of the adventures that we’ve had and that I’ve written about in my Journal. At first I was a bit annoyed about this, but Jon said that I should be honoured that someone thought our adventures were good enough to copy. I’ve started thinking that way as well. The adventure I’m about to describe took place quite recently (January 2001) when Jon took me skiing in Austria for a week. Ski Trip The first I knew about the trip was when Jon took me shopping to a sports shop. Normally when he’s taking me somewhere he doesn’t tell me until the day that we go, but occasionally outdoors he does. He told me this time because I needed something to keep me warm. When he did tell me I had mixed feelings. On the one hand I’d never been skiing before and was a bit nervous. I’ve never really been the real sporty type. On the other hand I was excited, it was something new, and I was sure that we’d be able to have some ‘fun’. I was also a bit worried about the cold. As any of you who have read my Journal will know, I don’t wear much clothing, and I had visions of newspaper headlines to the effect of, ‘Young girl found frozen to death buried in snow wearing nothing but a mini dress’. Jon soon put my mind to rest on the last bit when he started looking at skisuits and thermal underwear for me. He picked 3 skisuits and told me to try them on. I’d gone out wearing knee length boots, a dress and a coat, and nothing else. I needed the coat because indian the weather was bad. To try the skisuits on I had to take everything off. The one and only changing cubicle (guess they didn’t have much of a demand for one) was in the middle of the shop, with just a curtain across. Not the best of curtains either. I didn’t take long to strip off and I was pulling the trousers part of a red suit on when Jon opened the curtain to see how I was getting on. I looked up, and not only could I see Jon, I could see a couple of customers. They weren’t looking my way – to start off with, but as they moved round one of the men saw me. I was just pulling the trouser part over my backside and I’m not sure if he saw my pussy or not. He certainly saw my breasts and I saw that he saw me. I told Jon that a man was watching me and all he said was, “So what, you’ve never been shy before”. He was right; I’m not shy any more. I just wanted to let Jon know that someone was watching me. I pulled the skisuit properly on and zipped it up. Sugar? Not knowing what to say. Luckily, I had powers. She bent over and picked her friend off the ground and sat her on the changing bench so nobody wandering by would see her working herself off through the door gap. Of course, what I didn't tell her was that she was now a submissive of mine. I do know this that we actually had some decent sex last Monday and was able to make her cum. amateur Shuddering, I blushed with shame, committing myself. “Adam Weishaupt, Xavier von Zwack, and Adolph Knigge were the three most influential members of outdoors the original Bavarian Illuminati society.” Before I knew it, I was eating Mom's cum-filled pussy out and Isidora was devouring indian my twat. "I know." Jasmeena screams during each of his first few thrusts and then she faints.