" Oh my God," she laughed, "that term is so ridiculously out of date." See? I'm so out of the loop that I can't even get my euphemisms right." I smile... at her, and she smiled back."You know, Josh, I could help you get ready," she said. "I know a lot about sex." Sorry, but I'm not having sex with my sister." I wanted to smack myself when I said that - of course I wanted to have sex with my sister!"Bullshit. Take your pants off." I was glad she said that, to be honest, but I couldn't let the. Heather, she guessed was probably in her early thirties, like herself. She was a cute girl, she thought. And they stood there looking at each other. "Geez, Stace, what's wrong?" she asked judging by the look on Stacey's face. "Go get dressed girl, we gotta go" Go, go where?" Rehearsal, forgetful Jones. You sure you're okay?" Um, yeah" she stuttered. "Just a little out of it today." No kidding, now go, hurry up."Her heart quickened its pace; a lump in her throat. The reality of her new life was. " Where did you learn to do that?" Mom, I'm eighteen!" As if that's so old." With a long-suffering sigh she pressed down onto the couch to prevent anything from showing, then said, "OK ... just undo it ... let the straps lie on the side."With her whole back free I could really massage her, get into those long strokes that loosen the tension. She was groaning with contentment. I was getting turned on by touching her and seeing her skin ripple under my hands. I told myself, You're a weirdo,. He smacked her ass cheek, the sudden clap seeming to ring in both their ears, the blonde jumping from the sudden spank and yelping from the pain.“Again,” she moaned. “Spank my ass again.” She pleaded, her own hands cupping her breasts and massaging the sensitive buds between her thumbs and index fingers.He obliged and let his other hand do the honors, the slap resounding throughout the room once more and earning him a soft moan from her mouth. He continued to spank her for a minute, each hard.