I'm sorry don't tell mom." Shaking myhead, and putting my hands on my hips, I stare at my big sister. "Did Iever tell you I missed you when you were a...ay at college?" Yes you did. I thought that was so sweet. That was when I was at myfirst year of college, I remember it well, it made me think you weren'tjust a spoiled brat of a brother."I watch as sis turns her head and we make eye contact. "Well I lied, Iwas happy as anything the minute you left. By the way, how long beforeyou leave? Feels. ..Allez je suis dans un bon jour, je m'appelle B?atrice C., B?a pour mes ami(e)s. Je suis blonde, taille moyenne (pour une joueuse) 1m68 , fine, avec des seins normaux 85B mais ressortant mieux gr?ce ? ma finesse.J'aurais aim? en avoir de plus gros mais bon pour le tennis c'est mieux ainsi.J'ai eu quelques petits amis, 2 ou 3. Non en recomptant j'en suis meme ? 6, j'ai d?cid? de ne pas vous mentir.Ca ne fait pas de moi une salope quand meme ! Je cherchais juste le grand frisson mais. I moaned and put my hands around her shoulders, pulling her into me. Here she was, not quite an adult woman, but not a child anymore. She was craving attention and she knew how to get it. “Do I turn you on?” she asked? “Or do you always have a hard-on in the shower?” she giggled.“Sexy girls always turn me on, Anna. You’re really wanting to go through with this, you really want this to happen?” I asked.“Yes, I really want this. I’ve heard Mom say how much of a wonderful lover you are. I hear all. "Hi, Shirley!" I said, smiling as I opened the door."I'm sorry I'm a bit late. I went the wrong way down the street, and only noticed when I saw the house numbers moving up instead of down." Not a problem." I invited Shirley inside."Would you like a drink?" I asked.Shirley shook her head. She seemed a bit nervous, though. "Can we... you know... start?" So soon?" I asked. "How about a glass of water? Water is supposed to be good for you and helps clean out your system." OK," Shirley said,.