Why Am I Doing This?I've always been a clean, neat and tidy girl up to now. If you saw my bedroom at home you'd see how everything has its place. And I just hate anyone - including the whole of my close family - going inside my drawers and messing up my things. My drawers are private, and even the helper isn't allowed to go inside them. My dresses, my panties, my bras and my stockings are all neatly arranged. And only I know how to arrange them properly.Unfortunately, I guess it's made it difficult for me to adjust to a proper adult sex life. It's made it difficult to let myself go, if you see what I mean. You see, I had my boyfriend's
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bahis siteleri well together and he'd been very gentlemanly towards me. He'd taken me for a meal at an open air restaurant down on the quayside, and he hadn't try to push himself on me when we said goodnight. He'd just taken my hand and squeezed it, and gently kissed me on the cheek.But I suppose this had only served to make me want to see him again. I know it's difficult to explain, but I'd liked him not just because he had treated me with respect, but also because I'd just known somehow that it was part of a plan to get his hand into my panties and make love to me.
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