carolyn

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High school girl brie.

When Carolyn was in high school, her  boy friend insisted that she wear only dresses or skirts without nylons, allowing easy access at all times, looking something like this:


Carolyn carried a little case containing either a clarinet or a flute — I can never remember which!

Her boyfriend, whom she later married, and even later divorced, was essentially the “King Rat” character (see either book or film).

She later became a school teacher.

julia’s stockings & panties redux

Hello.


Julia

Has the best fetish website I know of.

Apparently, both Julia

and I are aficionados of old TV shows. On her website she asked the question: “Did you ever wonder what was under Eve Arden’s dress?”
I emailed Julia saying that there was one episode where Eve  Arden actually  lifted her skirt showing cymbals attached to her knees, which she then clanged together!
Julia seemed impressed with the few glamour photos (of me) I sent to her as she did pretty much the same thing herself,
although Julia’s website makes big buck$ (unlike mine!).  She sells videos, and used panties. I bought a pair of her used little girl panties once, but washed them first before wearing them:

Someone contacted me asking if I wanted to list my used panties on a website somewhere, but I declined because I would at most only sell one or two pairs a year, and it didn’t seem worth the trouble.

Julia then went on to say in her email that her favorite old TV show was “Love That  Bob” — of course, I could have guessed! (Bob was a photographer taking glamour photos of women in the TV series.)
“Hold it!
I think you’re going to like this picture:”

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Speaking of petticoats, this is from pettipond:

OUR FIFTY THIRD PINUP!

BRIE

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smoochme50577048@comcast.net

Shoe size: 8 1/2 (USA measurement)
Dress size: 14 (can’t really fit into a size 12 anymore)
Favorite TV shows: “Laverne and Shirley”, and “Patty Duke”
Favorite movies: “Whatever Happened to Peggy Sue”, and “The Little Girl who Lived Down the Lane”
Favorite literature: “Lolita” by Validmir Nabokov, and “Valley of the Dolls” by Jacqueline Susan
Likes: simple things, really
Dislikes: people who are easily bored by me
Birthplace: Los Angeles, California

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Vanella Simms:

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Next month’s mystery photo:

India

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Wonderful letter from a precious admirer in India:

21-8-06

Dear madam,

I am [name deleted]

Age-30

Height-5’10”.

Occupation-HOSIER

Marital status-unmarried,because I am GAY.

Educational qualification-Mse[MATHS] from c.u

c.u means calicut university.

Color-white Body shape-neither slim nor fat

Size of PISTON-10’8″,CIRCUMCSZED

Hobby-interested ONLY in SISSY MEN,TG’S,TV’S

DRAG QUEENS ,TRANSSEXUALS ,EUNUCHS,

PANSY-BOYS, CATAMITES, IN-BETWEENS,

HERMAPHRODITES and above all THE EFFEMINATE UNIVERSE.

[address deleted]

State-KERALA

Country-INDIA

This is my Bio-data.In India there is no way to get such

stuffs.Whenever I see your sexy pix I want to fuck you right now.I want to insert my big 10’11”TOOL in your sexy MOUTH.and also I want to insert into your fleshy BUTT.I just want to frig in between your plump THIGHS.

SO I just want to fuck you to the full or to the death.

Would you mind my being to be frank with you.can you suck my TOOL and swallow up my hot LAVA.I want you to get my WEAPON wanked by you.I am very frank ,because I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH

Thanking you.

Yours lovingly,

[name deleted]

P.S.

Please to be frank and express yourself.and also  always

do dwell upon in a diffuse style.I always would love to anoint you with my hot LAVA and cause you to BATHE in it.how is that? Keep them up in your mind for ever.

I hope you will soon be with me.be faster. Have a nice day.

One more thing.I always want to see you in YOUR BIRTHDAY SUIT only.

While mailing pix,please send me “SPREADING OUT THE CORPULENT-THIGHES PICS AND PARTING OUT THE FLESHY- BUTT LOBES PIX.

Please keep all of them in your beautiful mind.

Thank you

Oh! Dearest baby! You make mommy brie feel so good!

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This just in:

Hi Brie darling, loving the videos as always, just love seeing you

in your pretty outfits, your nylons and garters and of course

those cutsie bobby sox. On the subject of little ankle socks I was

in contact with Annie Anklets

a while back and, long story short,

she ended up mailing me a package of her used saddle shoes, her

peephole, cumstained masturbation panties and lots of her pretty

white anklets for me to video myself for her wearing and playing

with myself in them. I still have some of these clips on my hard

drive if you’d like to see. It does get a little, shall we say,

‘R’ rated – Me in grey pleated mini skirt, black sweater and white

blouse, Annies saddle shoes and socks

and her cum stained panties,jerking myself off, slipping one of her worn socks over my cock

and then pushing it up my ass as I jerk off. If you want to see

just let me know your email – mine is [email address deleted] – no

problem if you don’t! Just thought they may be up your street!
(I, like lots of others judging by by a post on your site, thought

you were the one accompanying her in the delicious ‘Crayon Kids’

vid she did until i read your note – never did find out who it was

– Annie was kind of inpenetrable at the best of times!)
Anyhow, keep up the good work Brie darling, you have a devoted fan

here in Merrie Olde England.

picture of honey B –i get it:

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Thanks ever so much!

More about this later.



market

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At long last! Proof of the existance of the Spike Jones Market on Foothill Blvd. in La Crescenta (Los Angeles county) for all you doubters out there!

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Recently, drove with my father in the rented Buick Lucerne, with the satellite radio, down the coast highway from Malibu. Good to know the ocean is still there! Took Sunset through Soviet Monica, Brentwood, where the governator (Arnold Schwartzenegger) drives around in his Bentley, bel air, Beverly hills. On the sunset strip got behind some hotshot driving a Ferrari convertible for a few blocks. Went south on Fairfax, east on Beverly, where CBS is located, south on Rampart, east on sixth street, then through skid row — about two blocks of guys in sleeping bags, and winos wondering around, then took Alameda going north. Finally, arrived at Phillipe’s, which is always at or near the top of the best places to eat in LA–certainly the cheapest–coffee 9 cents — good coffee too!!!!!

Going back to Agoura hills, just jumped the 101 at Alameda, and beat the traffic!!!!!

Speaking of Jones, here is brie as fictional book character Junie B. Jones:

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Here is a classic school girl look:

Her hair is basically a Patty Duke flip!

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Here is the amazing Hillary Summers! (looks like she is pouting!)

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The Lost Semester

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former math student brie

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Had to read a history book and write about it. Asked history teacher what to read: “how about von Hindenburg – the greatest German general!” (said with way too much enthusiasm.)

So, remember reading von Hindenburg in the bath tub, and at other times listening to the soundtrack from “Goldfinger” on the record player, while washing the dishes – no automatic dish washer, no color TV. Yes! We did have food stamps. Also, listening to “Sonny and Cher on the radio in my mom’s car, watching “Name of the Game” on TV, and bent seventies movies such as “Billy Jack” in the theatres.

(Later got into the university with a state scholarship. Not that I’m a brainiac, but they did cut me some slack because of my low income family.)

Anyway, in my immediate family no color TV until 1975!

Previous to that a 19 inch black & white zenith that kept making noises in the back, and consequently needed to be repaired about every two years. This is before the Japanese showed us how to make televisions that would last 10, 12, or even 15 years without repairs, then you would just throw them out, and buy a new one without incurring a repair bill. Someone’s father in high school actually made a living as a television repairman, driving around in a van with his name on it!

Now, where I used to live in Los Angeles county (La Crescenta) people pay $600K+ for houses that are essentially dumps.

Both the husband and wife must be making at least 6 figures each! Used to have working class people living there, now they must be yuppies, prison guards, or baby boomers, who bought back in the seventies, or inherited their houses (I know who some of you are!), which also would keep their property taxes down somewhat.

Anyway, during the lost semester in Glendale, I was able to squeeze into a pair of my mom’s sling-back shoes, even with her  really tiny shoe size, because the back strap had some stretch. Also would wear her button font dress, then going out on the back patio,

during the day, which was on an alley, to pleasure myself – never got caught either! This was done for kicks.


Walked miles to school listening to contentious Joe Pyne on the transistor radio “Take a walk!” Sometimes stopped at the best (only?) book store in Glendale, which had an amazing assortment of pulp magazines from the 1930’s – “Who is Doc Savage?”

I’ll have to see the old abode. Last time in Southern California, I couldn’t find it, but I sent for a high school transcript,

which has the address on it. I suspect the old place, near the unemployment office and the donut stand, has been bulldozed, and something else has replaced it. Back then you actually had to go down to the unemployment office every two weeks, I think it was, to pick up your check. No mailing or by now I suspect they have direct deposit.

According to the high school transcript, I was still bored with mathematics, but next year back in La Crescenta I was amazed that in Algebra, if you correctly followed the procedures, then the correct answer resulted!

As I am writing this the world’s best mathematician is living in St. Petersburg, Russia, and is unemployed, living in an apartment with his mother, after having done research proving the Poincare conjecture. Can’t tell anymore, since I never did any graduate work. He (Perelman) apparently can go to Massachusetts anytime to pick up one million dollars for his proof. He really should grab the money even though last I heard he disdains the award. Perhaps he will change his mind—I would.

Magna

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college girl brie

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“you have legs like a girl!” (said by Billy and also by mom a few years later).

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Somewhere in the San Fernando valley, when not climbing over the backyard fence, where the incinerator (banned due to smog) for burning trash used to be, and walking through the wash (flood control channel) to the liquor store on Osborne ave. for a big hunk candy bar to be washed down with Borden’s chocolate drink (geeze! What crap I used to eat!), and perusing the magazines and comic books for Donald Duck or Mad magazine – this Screen Thrills Illustrated

looks interesting, I decided one day to go over (visit isn’t the appropriate word) to Magna’s house down the block on Bromwich street.

Magna was the cutest girl not only on the block, but in the entire school.

it appeared that no one was home, where she lived down the street. So I snuck into their house through the side door off the kitchen. I was both terrified at being found out, and excited finding Magna’s room, I grabbed her pillow case,

stuffing it with girlie panties and socks from her dresser, also shoes and a pretty dress from her closet! I didn’t take one of her dolls because i liked Magna and didn’t want to hurt her at all.

Later when Billy was staying overnight at our place, I put Magna’s clothes (my clothes now!) on.

Just squeezing into her lovely shoes after putting on the girly socks,with the dress and panties, causing Billy to react joyfully. cuddling and getting my panties pulled down, though neither one of us knew what we were doing. If I only had known the possibilities of baby oil, then I could have made Billy forget about Magna!

One day after school, I was lured to Rob’s house by Billy, whereupon they shoved me into the bathroom, while  Rob’s mother’s pink baby doll nightie was thrown inside with me, just before slamming the door shut. Rob’s mom was still at work and no one else was home. They exerted their weight against the door, declaring they would not let me out until I put on the slip, panties, and the woman’s shoes that just happened to be in there! Apprehensively, I complied.

Upon letting me out, none of us had a clue as to what should happen next. They both stared at me, and demanded that I sit on their laps just like a girl! Whereupon they caressed me affectionately. Soon they were satisfied, and I put my regular clothes back on before Rob’s mother came home.
Billy was always trying to get me to take off my clothes. I guess he was just practicing for when he could get women.

Another night a few years later, I was staying at Billy’s overnight. Even though we were amazingly quiet, his mom must have had her ear pressed against the wall. When Billy whispered for me to remove my clothes, and climb into bed with him, his mom immediately came storming through the door, thereby, busting us before anything could get started.


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