My Secret Porn Mag Obsession

I remember finding one on my walk home from school, I was so nervous and intrigued. I'd never seen porn or anything like that before... I quickly grabbed it, pushed it into my rucksack and took a detour to the local woods, found a quiet spot, sat against a tree and started reading it, pulling the sticky pages apart. My hand found it's way beneath my skirt and pulled my white panties aside.

My bald pink untouched pussy was sopping wet and slimy. I was on that spot against the tree until it started get dark, I read every article, studied every picture and even read all the ads at the back. My knickers were soaked and my clit was tingling for days...

Ever since I've been obsessed with porn mags, the smell of the pages, the stories, the images, the imagination. My local corner shop loves it when I stroll in, in my dainty heels and tight dress, reaching up to the top shelf to get my favourite brand of wank mag.. thoughts?