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Wednesday, May 28, 2014
How was your 1st kiss?
Now, I had been kissed on the cheek and forehead by my mom, grandmother and aunts. But the first non-relative to kiss me was my sissy friend Timmy. On the lips and with tongue.
Starting at about age 12, Timmy and I would "play house" a lot. We would dress up in his mother's extra lingerie and we especially loved the garter belt and stockings and full slips. I provided various items that were my sisters, including bras and panties and short dresses.
So Timmy and I would dress up and prance around like two fairies. And that would lead to us tickling each other and then frolicking around on the bed. And that in turn led to us hugging each other up and eventually kissing on the lips, wearing his mom's lipstick, of course.
Sometimes we would get totally nudie and we would tuck our little sissy clitties between our legs so that we would look like two girls lying there. And we would rub against each other with our clitties tucked back and hold each other and kiss.