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Monday PM, January 24, 2000

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Story_codes: M/f

Ramsdale - The Later Years - Chapter Two is the continuing story of Martin a 48 y/o man... who shares the details of his changing sexual self.



RAMSDALE - THE LATER YEARS

By Cabin Woods

CHAPTER TWO

"REFLECTIONS"


Martin crossed the street and entered the City Transportation Building.  He walked across the main lobby and proceeded up the escalator.  He then went through a set of glass doors and from there, it was only a short flight of stairs up to the platform where his homeward bound bus was waiting. 

Martin stood patiently in line as he and the other commuters began to board the bus. He looked for an empty seat next to a window towards the back. As Martin got himself seated, he placed his newspaper down on the seat next to him and he began to get settled in for the one-hour ride to his home outside of the city.  After a short time, the bus pulled away from the gate, headed down the ramp and was soon on the street below.

A light rain continued to fall as the bus made it's way through the city streets.  Despite the heavier than usual traffic, the bus easily found its way into the lane that led directly onto the highway. As the bus picked-up speed, Martin watched the water droplets roll by on the outside of the window. The city lights turned the droplets into an ever-changing kaleidoscope of colors and streaks.

When the bus was farther away from the city, the traffic lightened.  Martin stared out the window into the night and occasionally, he caught the brief reflection of his face on the darkened glass.

As the bus rolled on, Martin continued his thoughts about his earlier years on 42nd Street and the pornographic bookstores that he had frequented.  He loved looking at the pictures of the girls who willingly opened their legs for him in the magazines.  

Sometime during those 42nd Street years, Martin's sexual desires and interests had taken on a new and wonderful direction.  Martin's desires moved away from wanting to see the grown-up full-breasted girls - he now wanted to view the little much younger teenage girls whom, back in those days, legally graced the pages of porno magazines.

 Martin smiled to himself as he reminisced about the change toward teenage girls.  He was not exactly sure when that change had originally taken place, but whenever it was, Martin knew one thing for sure... it was those cute little teen darlings who now dominated his daily sexual thoughts and fantasies... and because of them, his life and never been the same since.

Martin, a 48 years old professional web site designer, supposed that much of the change had occurred gradually during one particularly hot summer about twenty-five years ago.  He was continuing to frequent the pornographic magazine stores... and he found himself visiting a local shopping center close to where he had lived at the time. It was during the early part of that hot summer that he had first seen a certain young high school girl who worked in a store at the far end of the mall.

The girl was very cute, maybe 15 or 16 years old.  She had blond hair, blue eyes and a precious little budding body.  Much like the budding young bodies that Martin saw in the porno magazines that included teenagers. This had been the girls' first real summertime job and she always more than willing to be helpful to anyone who need assistance.  Martin took full advantage of her cheerfulness...  and he was soon inventing reasons to go into this store whenever he saw that the pretty little teen was working.

Martin remembered being caught off guard and slightly embarrassed one day when he saw the girl standing on a ladder putting some clothes up onto a high shelf.  As she reached up onto her tiptoes, the short little summer dress that she was wearing lifted up.  From Martin's viewing position, he easily saw that she was wearing white cotton panties.  What was even more surprising was that one side of her panties had risen towards her hip. Martin could see all of her exposed tight little round butt cheek.  Martin's first instinct was, of course, to turn his head away so as not to look.  This he found, however, was very hard to do and later that night he repeatedly thought about the sweet little girl... and that lovely, fleshy sight he had been lucky enough to see.

As the summer moved on, Martin continued to go into the store and look at the young teen girl.  Martin also found that he was looking at other young teenage girls.  Martin would often stand and watch the girls as they walked around at the center of the mall.  He began to realize that these sweet young teenage girls were capturing his interest and imagination with greater and more intense regularity. 

Just as Martin's mind began to reminisce about other vivid details from that summer, the bus hit a bump in the road and it jarred Martin back to the present.

Martin looked out the window just in time to see that he was very close to his stop.  He smiled contentedly, warmed by his prurient sexual memories.

Before getting off of the bus, Martin had just enough time to flash back to the years that immediately followed those first shopping mall year experiences... and how his sexual interests would once again begin to change... a change that included a desire for not only pretty teenage girls, but also one for much younger little pre-teen angels... little girls who Martin would find also wore panties... sometimes.


Next week: Chapter Three: "Visits to the Park"











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