Naked women in the forest. peeping, hidden (Amateur)
Sometimes it was Bobby and me. There were no charges laid, no police interviews, no witnesses, no trials, no judgments. He liked to examine me when we bathed I didn't even own a pair until my Aunt Betty took me shopping during a visit to her house when I was seventeen.
But I burrowed down under the covers and up against Bobby to keep warm. We usually did that as we went to sleep - just talked about the day, or what we were going to do tomorrow, or about a book one of us was reading or something. I wasn't much impressed with them, but they were all I had. I saw it on Bobby a lot. Powered by.