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A friend of mine forwarded this email from an Indian man: I am simply mad for lovely feminine armpits since my puberty days! Well, my first occasion of 'experiencing' a woman (at my age of 16) was a sweet result of my love of hairy armpits. One neighbor - a beautiful lady of about 30 -was living in our apartment building, and I was fond of always watching her armpits shown by her sleeveless blouse. I used to be on side of her -'not directly looking' but 'looking eagerly' at her armpits always! I waited there for her hand movements, praying in mind -"Please open up your armpit and show me your magic!" And Lo!..she opened up her armpit for me! Soon she got aware of my eyes searching her armpits and breasts, of course! In my fantasies, she used to come close to me and allow me to look at, to touch her lovely lovely armpits! One day, she invited me to her home under the pretense of getting some Hindi Language book translated. I went to her home happily! There she sat very near to me, with a Hindi book in her hand and started asking: What does this word mean? etc. She suddenly closed the book, directly staring at me, and asked - "I KNOW that you always look at me. HERE," pointing towards her armpits! I lost all my courage and felt really frightened. "I am not angry with you! Do you like to see me HERE always?" opening up her armpit directly, ditto to my fantasies! "Come near me.." she said. "Would you like to touch me here? Come! Don't be shy! I am not angry with you at all!" And I just touched her there, taking my hand immediately back. "Don't be shy! Touch me as you like.." I again touched. "Want to press my breasts?" I nodded, and gently pressed her breasts, trying to smell her armpits from distance. "Embrace me! You can do anything you like - with me! Want to kiss me HERE?" And I did whatever she directed to me. "Shall I remove my blouse?" She undressed her blouse, making my heart pound. "I know WHAT you will do to me next," winking her eye towards her bra, she pulled me near to her breasts. I unhooked her bra with trembling hands, and started touching-pressing-squeezi ng her warm fully round breasts! Without any hesitation, I just touched them with my lips - and started kissing passionately her armpits, breasts, nipples - everything!
She then gave me my first experience of conjugation with a woman...And the same was repeated many times, on many occasions for a long long period.
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