flatfingers
01-16-2011, 10:11 AM
I first met Jane, my wife (then girlfriend)'s sister about 8 years ago.
She was eighteen, and I was twenty, and she had just the greatest body on her.
She stood around 5ft 3in, about 135 lbs (9 1/2 stones), with absolutely massive breasts.
To this day, she has the most muscular legs I have ever seen on a woman.
My first crush experience with her was a near miss when shopping for a christmas present for my wife. We were both crouched down looking at stuff on a low shelf, Jane was wearing low heel boots, about 3in in height, which tapered out to a fairly wide heel, about 1 inch in diameter.
As she slowly stood up, I slipped my finger under her heel, just where it was about to land.
Just as I felt her heel start to apply pressure, she looked down, and said "oops, sorry!" and stepped to the side. My heart was racing, and all I wanted was for her to slam her heel down on my finger full weight, but alas it was not to be.
My next experience was a few month later, whilst we were all round at Jane and my wife's parents house. We were filling in a quiz online where wer needed to guess a film title from a still picture. I was sitting on the floor, leaning against an empty chair, and I asked Jane if she had any idea on this picture I was stuck on.
As she walked over, I hoped she would sit on the chair that I was leaning against. I sneakily leaned harder agaist the chair to lift it slightly, and slipped my finger under the wheel of the chair.
Jane turned around as she reached the chair, and to my dismay she leaned down in front of it, balanced on the balls of her feet! She stayed there a few minutes, looking through the pictures, then said her legs were aching. With that she lifted her butt up, shuffled backward slightly, and perched on the edge of the chair.
I was in shock. This was the first time I had felt any of Jane's weight on me, and it was a mixture of extasy and pain, depsite the fact that she was leaning forward with her elbows on her knees, and so only had a small amount of her weight on the chair.
We stayed like that for a few minutes, and my finger had turned numb at that point, with just a warm throbbing. I had tried to pull it out a few times, but it just would not budge.
Then we hit a really hard one, and Jane said "Oooh I know this one!" and at that sat up straight, massively increasing the weight on the chair!
I thought my fingertip would surely be crushed flat now, the bone - shattered. However, after just a few seconds, she got up and started pacing back and forth out of frustraction.
Oh what sweet relief for my finger as I pulled it out as soon as she got up.
I didn't get a chance to really look at my finger for about 20 mins afterwards, but even then it was extremely flat, and dark red.
My finger was numb for about a week afterwards!!
I have many more experiences with Jane, keep your eyes peeled for more!
She was eighteen, and I was twenty, and she had just the greatest body on her.
She stood around 5ft 3in, about 135 lbs (9 1/2 stones), with absolutely massive breasts.
To this day, she has the most muscular legs I have ever seen on a woman.
My first crush experience with her was a near miss when shopping for a christmas present for my wife. We were both crouched down looking at stuff on a low shelf, Jane was wearing low heel boots, about 3in in height, which tapered out to a fairly wide heel, about 1 inch in diameter.
As she slowly stood up, I slipped my finger under her heel, just where it was about to land.
Just as I felt her heel start to apply pressure, she looked down, and said "oops, sorry!" and stepped to the side. My heart was racing, and all I wanted was for her to slam her heel down on my finger full weight, but alas it was not to be.
My next experience was a few month later, whilst we were all round at Jane and my wife's parents house. We were filling in a quiz online where wer needed to guess a film title from a still picture. I was sitting on the floor, leaning against an empty chair, and I asked Jane if she had any idea on this picture I was stuck on.
As she walked over, I hoped she would sit on the chair that I was leaning against. I sneakily leaned harder agaist the chair to lift it slightly, and slipped my finger under the wheel of the chair.
Jane turned around as she reached the chair, and to my dismay she leaned down in front of it, balanced on the balls of her feet! She stayed there a few minutes, looking through the pictures, then said her legs were aching. With that she lifted her butt up, shuffled backward slightly, and perched on the edge of the chair.
I was in shock. This was the first time I had felt any of Jane's weight on me, and it was a mixture of extasy and pain, depsite the fact that she was leaning forward with her elbows on her knees, and so only had a small amount of her weight on the chair.
We stayed like that for a few minutes, and my finger had turned numb at that point, with just a warm throbbing. I had tried to pull it out a few times, but it just would not budge.
Then we hit a really hard one, and Jane said "Oooh I know this one!" and at that sat up straight, massively increasing the weight on the chair!
I thought my fingertip would surely be crushed flat now, the bone - shattered. However, after just a few seconds, she got up and started pacing back and forth out of frustraction.
Oh what sweet relief for my finger as I pulled it out as soon as she got up.
I didn't get a chance to really look at my finger for about 20 mins afterwards, but even then it was extremely flat, and dark red.
My finger was numb for about a week afterwards!!
I have many more experiences with Jane, keep your eyes peeled for more!