Thank you to the many well wishers who wrote me and who posted wishing me a happy birthday. I am 24 now. As I woke up today...horney as always . I sat up and streched and upon realizing it was my birthday...I spot checked my body. Iran my fingers down my breasts. Thank God I think they are still pert and firm. I squeeze my thighs and think thank God they are still plush and cushy soft. I bend over and caress my silky derrier and think " whew." all is well back there. Then I begin to reminisce. You know...we all do it. We all are taken back to childhood and I think to myself how I am hornier now than I ever was then, but I search for the moment in many young girls lives when  it al must have came together. You know that moment when you realize what that hole is for...Delicious concoctions and visions came to mind...just when did the HOTT seductress get her fire?

I always wanted to be that hott young school girl that you pass a note to that says: Are your parents home after school? If not meet me after school and I will walk you to your house.

Then we meet and you look at me with puppy dog eyes as if to say : "Can I come in," and then I say "You know I will get in trouble." and the rebel that you are you proceed to give me a mischievous stare with those handsome dark eyes...I crush under the pressure..or so you think. I had my delicious plans, I knew the day had come. We go inside the house and I make you and after school snack while you sit on the couch. You eye the snack I have brought to you while seated on the couch and say, “the snack looks marvelous but I had another snack in mind,” and I giggle and say, “Oh tiger you are so naughty,” and you laugh coyly and say, “You ain't seen nothing yet doll,” and I bat my long eyelashes and give you that angelic " I could not POSSIBLY know what you are referring to look, and then I sit beside you. I tease you so with my swift movements and my half button blouse...exposing just a hint of cleavage. You took a bite out of the PB and J sandwich I prepared you. (Hey I never said I was a chef LOL) and then you get a spot of peanut butter on the corner of you lip...I move closer and lick it off..you try to kiss me back, but I pull away. I say I am not ready for this...behave. You give me a look of disappointment. I slip my hand down in between my legs and adjust my sopping wett panties and then brings my fingers up to your nose...the look of frustration on your face was priceless. You lean into me and start to try to kiss my neck..I giggle nervously...I lean back and wiggle my finger at you to come closer. I whisper in your ear..." I have the worst case of heat for you..you must take me." one thing leads to another and we are off to the races, heavy petting, deep kissing, lots of fondling, and dry humping ensue You try to persuade me to take my clothes off. We scamper up to my bedroom where I proceed to play Ms. Innocent. You coax and murmur sweet nothings in my ear...I am so aroused I can feel my thongs become drenched against my tight french cut silk panties. You run your fingers under my skirt around the rim of my panties revealing that newly grown public hair every pubescent girl excitedly awaits....you feel my liquid femininity just oozing out and the heat..the wetness..overtakes you and you moan in excitement. I can feel your excitement grow in your pants...I have never did “IT”much less even experienced any four play, but you tempted me so. I just knew my parents will be home any moment but the thrill continued to mount...before I knew it we were naked on top of one another..you are so gentle with me and so reassuring...I am so tight and so pulsating I need it really bad...you coax your swollen cock into me little by little...I claw your back fiercely...and bite your neck as I flinch with the initial pain..after you get it in and out a few times I loosen up a tad and start to enjoy the smooth sensations it is so exhillirating..it feels so hott...you ask me if I want you to slow down...I whisper devilishly " no baby it feels so good." Make it feel good baby don't stop...fill me up…feed that young noist kitty…so we go at it for what seems like hours but in all actuality is a matter of 30 minutes or so. When we finish we lay in each others arms naked and basking in the after glow of an innocence lost...not for long because I hear the door unlocking. We scramble for our clothes and you crawl out my bedroom window...and run as fast as you can...we continue to meet like this for quite sometime...what a rush that day was...oh to be young again.

Happy Birthday to me I wish you were here. Afterall everyone knows that on birthday there is a lot of sticking, blowing, licking, removing and eating going on. I stick my candles in my cake I ignite them with my fire...I BLOW with all my might...I remove my panties...ehhemm I mean my candles...and I lick the sweet tasting frosting all off...I then I ravenously devour ever square inch of that moist, juicy, fluffy ......cupcake. Damn I really wish I could share that with you. LOL

Happy Birthday to me....your one and only Hott Stacey
New England's Personable Charmer