Moving closer I could hear her breathing hard in her chest. Leaning forward, centimetres from her lips, her hot sweet breath filled my nostrils. I kis...ed her gently on the lips. Then I pulled back a few inches and studied her closely. Her curls of blonde hair had a soft lustre, her skin was flawless and tinged with a faint flush which might have been excitement, arousal or nerves, her lips were parted very slightly after the kiss and her eyes sparkled. She was indeed, very beautiful.Holding her. In a few minutes, we were doing a full french kiss with our tongues getting in to action. He had his hands on my butt gently fondling them. I had my hands on his chest as I played with his strong chest. I lifted his shirt tucked in the pant and put my hand under his shirt to feel his chest. The gentle hair on his chest was a pleasure to touch.I broke the kiss to take his shirt off. He had the perfect shaped chest and a nice abdomen. The gentle, short hair on his chest and abdomen was evenly. Are conversation begin to become sexual. I asked her about one of her friends and she started telling me all this disgusting shit about her. She eventually told me that her friend had a mole on her pussy. I asked her how she knew that and she started to tell me about her experimental lesbian episodes. Her story began to excite me and was hard. I wanted to just start eating her pussy right then but I was afraid of how she would react to it. The look she had in her eyes said she wanted to fuck me. She was not kidding when she indicated to you that as long as Walter has a cock she would be interested in meeting him. Decent guys, and of course your brother ranks in that category, don’t mind fucking sluts but they sure don’t want to date them.’ ‘Oh there is something more to Linda then just her whorishness. I am certain that my brother is perceptive enough to discern her better qualities.’ ‘I sure hope so. Linda is really a great girl and I’m sure is willing to do anything for the man she.