Little Dickins is a pen name of my pseudonym of my nom de plume, which shall remain as anonymous as my real name. When I want to get down and dirty I assume the persona of Little Dickins. If it's possible to do, I'm not afraid to write about it.
Party Time. Birthday Girl, #4
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I held the skirts out. "What do you think?""The floral is cute, but the orange pleated skirt is more festive. Do you have a blouse that goes with it?"I pulled it out the orange, yellow and white floral blouse and showed it to her. "This is it, but it's a floral.""That's perfect. Hurry up and put it on." I pulled off my jeans and T shirt and started to slip my arms into the blouse."Nuh-uh. Ditch the bra."I frowned.
"But I don't have big breasts, like you."Becky grabbed my bra and threw it across the room. "Your breasts are fine."I slipped my arms through the sleeves, buttoned the top three buttons and tied the blouse, then I picked up the skirt."Take your panties off, too."I turned to her. "You want me to go bare bottomed with a short skirt."Posing a silly, 'see, I'm doing it' smile, she lifted her skirt up and displayed her panty-less bottom.
I shook my head, but went along."Now, what were the goodies your mom had?""Not much. A box of condoms."Becky grinned. "A sign from heaven."I snickered. "Or hell.""Whatever. What else?""Leather cuffs and chains, a matching collar, a blindfold, a paddle and a few other things, I have no idea what they are.""Cuffs, collar, blindfold? Are your parents into bondage?"I shrugged and flashed an 'I guess look'.
"You tell me.
"But I don't have big breasts, like you."Becky grabbed my bra and threw it across the room. "Your breasts are fine."I slipped my arms through the sleeves, buttoned the top three buttons and tied the blouse, then I picked up the skirt."Take your panties off, too."I turned to her. "You want me to go bare bottomed with a short skirt."Posing a silly, 'see, I'm doing it' smile, she lifted her skirt up and displayed her panty-less bottom.
I shook my head, but went along."Now, what were the goodies your mom had?""Not much. A box of condoms."Becky grinned. "A sign from heaven."I snickered. "Or hell.""Whatever. What else?""Leather cuffs and chains, a matching collar, a blindfold, a paddle and a few other things, I have no idea what they are.""Cuffs, collar, blindfold? Are your parents into bondage?"I shrugged and flashed an 'I guess look'.
"You tell me.
