Sharon looked to be in her early twenties and she was tall and stacked like Anita Ekberg. If you don't know Ekberg, Google her name and prepare to be ...mazed. Sharon's skirt was white but quite modest, ending just above her knees. She wore black stockings and, as she tried several pairs of shoes, I caught multiple glimpses of her white panties. Of course, the contrast between black and white clothing and her pink skin, soon got me all hot and hard. When the time on the clock showed five-thirty,. All she cared was that I was using a rubber and I put the correct amount in the bowl on the chair. I remembered how tight she was and that she had sighed when she sensed I was coming in her bottom. I got out of there before she could discover it was her brother because I knew with certainty what her reaction would be and it would not be good.She was the only one of my siblings that was not an American Citizen and she was really focused on finding an American to marry so she could get anchored. So it was that I had just an occasion drop into my lap to live out my fantasies! A couple years ago (I think she'd just turned 16 and started driving)she was house sitting for other neighbors and every evening she'd drop by to pick up their mail and feed their cats. I was out working in my back yard and Nancy stopped to pick up the mail at the house she was watching. As usual she smiled and waved when I did. But this was different! When I caught her eye, she was actually standing at the end of. I don't think you'll be going on Midshipman Cruise with him, but I'd like you to find a way to turn Midshipman Second Shiplett around."There is no other word for it, a part of her mind observed. Lenore simply gaped at the Commander, and then, with a 'clop' shut her mouth. It took every ounce of her will to draw in enough air, and then say it. "Aye aye, sir." Hello, Chief," Lenore sang into the telephone. Leaving the Commander's office, for some reason, she'd felt more lighthearted than she had.