I heard her come into the room, quietly and slowly.“Who’s that?” I mumbled sleepily, still pretending.“Shhh, it’s just me, silly,” she sai....“Zandra?” I asked.“Shhh, go to sleep,” she said. I then felt her hand on my back, and I felt the bed dip very slightly as she sat on it beside me. My heart immediately started racing, my cock instantly hard and pushing down against the mattress. She gently rubbed my back through my t-shirt. I was able to glance at my bedside clock. It said 3:34am. I glanced. I could go into it in detail, but thepoint is that I didn't play with dolls and I didn't play dress-up. Ididn't play any of the games that little girls play. I think childhoodgames prepare us for our lives as adults. I didn't know it then, but Iwas getting a crash course on everything I missed out on as a kid.LIttle girls want so badly to be big girls like their mother and I was noexception. That's why I wanted to wear her clothes and emulate her. Mymother understood that and that is why. More

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