Teen boy and old man part 1
Frowning up in a small town I didn’t have any friends around my age and I was thin and completely hairless except for my eyebrows and eyelashes and long hair on my head. I didn’t have a father growing up. Mom raised me feminine. Well there was old man in town that I use to stop when walking an talk to. Well he was always nice. Well it was summer time and I was wearing short shorts and a half tight shirt and flip flops. Well I was walking an stopped by his house. We were talking about stuff on his porch . When he started to feel my smooth hairless legs then my stomach. He asked me if it was bothering me and I said no. So he put his hand down the front …