Some people have a good life, some people have a great childhood, well some people have a roof on top of their head. But not me, I lived in my car, worked in the local library, I was no one, add to that being a little doesn’t really help my case. It was all going to hell, until I met them, I’ve met her first, then her husband and they wanted me, homeless, bookworm and all. 
This our story, our adventures, and our love. 
Contains ddlg and mdlg, you’ve been warned. 
Apologies for any misspelling and grammar mistakes.

Bookworm Little

Today's a special night in the local club, it's the special club in town, it's where every kink and lifestyle is accepted. Tonight is littles night, we've been into so many of those, but this night we have our own little, it's very common for it to be date night for cg and littles.

It's our night out with our little Ella, we decided to tell her together that's we're having a date night, a special date night. I was the one to dress the little one, I got a diaper on her before I dressed her in a long sleeve onesie with the words princess on them, with a tutu underneath, I added high knee socks, and her Mary Janes shoes.

When she saw what I dressed her in, which was extremely cute but she whined and pouted. /"Mommy.... do I have to? Wanna wear something like you are. Fancy dress/"

Me, on the other hand, was dressed in a short black dress with high heels, my clothes were mommy-appropriate.

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