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Wrestling flashback sitting on a Tomboy nightly
When I was young the neighborhood tomboy would hang around across the street on the steps until all of our friends were called in for the night. We then had a nightly ritual where I would chase her down in our friends backyard and get her in a bear hug from behind and walk her over behind the playhouse grass where it was more private and wrestle her to the ground. Funny I never really was aroused as I spent a long time straddling and pinning her down. She always giggled and said get off me but never really meaning it. I can't ever remember her ever being on top of me it was always me tackling her down and sitting on her. This would go on until her mom would call her to come in. Then I would get off her. She wasn't really hot, a little chubby, medium **, but she was my little wrestling buddy while we were growing up.
What a great way to have fun
I wrestle with the girls growing up. We would all be in our jeans. We would wrestle with each other extremely hard and rough. You never knew who would be on the top or bottom. As we got older most likely we would get extremely excited and aroused and we would come in our jeans while wrestling each other. That was ok with us. No dry ** was allowed by the girls I wrestle with.