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Originally Posted by karlhein
I was in 8th grade. Her name was Lucy. She sat in the desk in front of me.
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Reminds me of when I was the same age and I was staying at my married sister's place. It was summer, he kitchen was warm and she was baking scones in batches. Every 15 minutes or so they had to be removed from the oven and turned out onto the centre table. I stood on one side and got a wonderful eyeful as she bent forward each time, hot tray between her hands, her full breasts almost falling out of the loose top she was wearing. It was obviously a memorable sight for me and spurred me on to want to see more.
I got my chance some time later when she was breast feeding her new baby and unbeknown to her I glimpsed her full lactating breast as she latched her child on. Instant hard on for a lad of 14!