Christy was similarly attired in the classic black and white with shiny black stilettos still on her feet. Unlike Margeurite, Christy wasnyoung and pe...ite with a short cropped blonde bob, a little out of place for an Italian restaurant but so pretty you would just forgive her the difference. “Yes auntie” she said as she approached. Her face falling as there was a funny silence between them. I looked around to make sure I had everything before leaving, but I was stunned in to stillness as I. She was putting herself on display and I relished every aspect of her beauty. From her shapely calves to her perfect thighs, I did not think I had ever seen nicer legs. Her perfectly proportioned ass had turned many a head in my presence. She placed her hands above her head and clasped them together, her knees slightly bent as her hips swayed to the music. She had her back to me, but she turned to look over her right shoulder to look into my eyes. This placed her right. I walked down the hall to get the door. I looked through the small window, next to the big wooden door. The twins were outside. They had matching pink sweat suits, 4inch pink heels and there platinum blonde hair in pony tails. There were small pink ribbons in each of there side pony tails. My cock got instantly hard when I opened the door. They both gave me a big hug, mashing there huge fake breast in my hard chest. I gave each one a kiss on the cheek. They each grabbed my face, and. Drying himself and his feet and hands carefully, he shook the bottle of nailpolish he had found. He wasn't sure if nail polish needing shaking, but itseemed the sensible thing to do. With the precision he used to paint smallparts on model airplanes, he painted each toe carefully with the bright redpolish. Wiggling his toes when finished, he marveled on how such a simplething, coupled with his clean-shaven legs, made his feet into those of awoman. Placing his hand on the edge of the tub, he.