My legswere smooth and clean, without cellulite but not muscular either. Istudied my thighs, my calves, my feet. When I pulled down my panties Isaw my...pussy. I had large lips, completely bald, and the most startlingof all. I missed my penis between my legs and without my panties on, theabsence was what I noticed most. I didn't spend long on my vagina. Itwas a bit too much, but when I stepped back and saw myself in all itsglory, I saw that I was an attractive young lady, not a knock out by. It was a very cheerful lunch; the pie was excellent, the wine worked very well with it, and we had a plum crumble and ice cream to follow. The conversation didn't stop; it seemed as if Julie had been part of the family for a long time. I was really proud of her; I knew I wasn't going to do anything like as well when the time came to meet her parents...In the afternoon, Dad had a nap, Mum nipped out to see her parents and check that they were ready for Christmas, and Julie and I went with Jen up. But you’ll still drop me, right?”“It’s nothing to do with getting inside your pants, Amy,” Shaw said in a cold tone.Shaw dropped her at the hostel and tried to turn the bike around to leave. Amy held his left hand with hers, and he stopped and looked at her.“What now, Amy?”“Maybe…” she said with a naughty smile, “maybe we can have a little fun too.“But, please promise me not to put me in trouble.”“Come on, the last time I didn’t penetrate you even when you wanted me to. I am in full control,”. I meanhe's SUCH a brat. He gives me shit all of the time and is always willingto go through lengths to embarrass me at school in front of all of thecliques by saying I'm adopted all of the time, hence "why I am fat andlook nothing like him." That's okay though, because I always get him athome with some sort of practical prank like the ol' classic bucket-of-water-on the-door, fall-on-victim-when-door-opens special. I think he'sfallen prey to that I think...ten times. Last year.But see, he's.