Camel toe story by mallory
I mentioned that I was reminded of an upskirt cameltoe event from my teenage years that I hadn’t thought about in a long time. I guess that the reason that I repressed this series of events is because in retrospect, I always felt very guilty and, in a way, sorry for what I had done. These upskirt cameltoe events actually teased a young teenage boy - I knew that what I was doing was making him crazy - I knew that he had a huge crush on me - I knew that I drove him to masturbation many times - and all the time I loved doing it to him. I was 17 at the time and he was almost 16 (OK, he was 15).
His name was Cameron, and he was the younger brother of one of my best friends, Tarryn. They lived in my neighborhood and I was over her house constantly during my Junior High and High School years. I knew that Cameron had more than just a teenage crush on me. He was always looking at me when I was over there - always watching me, and when I walked past him, I almost always noticed him inhaling through his nose deeply - as if to smell any scent he could pick up from me. Tarryn and I always learned new dances together - always hung out on her bed and talked - just constantly did girly things together, and I always caught Cameron either just outside her bedroom door, or pretending to be busy doing something while always watching us out of the corner of his eye. I always enjoyed being watched by Cameron because he was ADORABLE! He had these deep, transparent blue eyes, dark curly hair and for a young boy, he was soooo cute! I swear, if he were only a year or two older I would have completely seduced him. (more…)