”Sharon asked, “Why?”This time it was my mother that answered, “Because that is what we women do for our men. You are officially a woman now a...d he is your man.”I looked at Mom, then at Aunt Helen, and then I looked at Sharon and smiled.Sharon said, “I need to be near my clothes so he can sleep in my bed. Boys don’t seem to need much in the way of clothes.”Aunt Helen said, “You may not have that big a need for clothes around the house either. By the time you get cleaned up after sex, dressed,. There are no changes necessary now, but I want a bonus so to speak if I sign it for you. I don?t want yen, not dollars either, but my dear; I want you to submit to my demands!?Kay thought about what he said, ?so it finally gets down to weather I will bed him or not. Girl, you have gotten yourself into this deal so now what should I do. Dam it, if he was an American male, I would jump in the bed with him right now, but an Oriental. Oh shit, I can always close my eyes and I?ll bet his pecker. “I'm going to flood your mouth with cum,” I whimpered. “Oh, Allie, yes!”She sucked harder.“Mmm, I'm going to explode.” I loved my reward. My little sister gave me such a naughty treat. My body trembled, my breasts bouncing. Stars danced before my eyes. This amazing rapture built inside of me. It wouldn't be long now. I was so close.Her fingers pinched my labia. I gasped at the shock of pleasure. It rushed to the tip of my futa-dick buried in her mouth. It hit the pinnacle and I erupted. My hot. She stood straight and well, and her stance was enhanced by the pair of crimson leather high-heeled shoes she wore. The woman stood in total silence... and her stillness was unusual. But that was not all that was unusual about this superb specimen of womanhood. We must take a closer look. Let us go first to that face; the eyes in particular. They are blue-green. That, however, is not what strikes one. It is their blankness; as if, almost, they are turned in on themselves. There is a resigned.