My Life 03 What my little sister was up to
When I was about eleven I found myself more often rubbing against the bedclothes when I was in bed at night. I don’t know why, but it felt rather nice and it was especially nice when I rubbed myself with my pillow. I used to pretend it was a boy and wrap my legs around it and kiss it! Although the kissing was really practice for when I had a boyfriend, the feeling of the pillow rubbing between my legs was much more interesting… I used to lie on my side, with the pillow between my legs and...