.. what little there is of them' grinning wickedly and she reached into her pocket and showed a pair of black heels.Before I could speak she put a fin...er to my lips and said simply 'no one knows no one sees' I must have had a look come over my face because she followed quickly with 'cause I don't want Karen on my ass about it LOL' What she said next just floored me.I had to sit down I was so weak at the knees. "Ever since Karen told me about you two Ive wanted it.Anything you like.All of. That suit you?’ ‘Yes thank you, Lisa. See you at seven. Bye.’ I rang off. I shivered. I had committed myself at least to discuss my problem. That had been a major step after the first one of admitting that I was unhappy with my appearance. I felt nervous but Lisa, Thomas and Harold were real friends. They wouldn’t laugh at the idea of me wanting to be glamorous, would they? My brain told me they wouldn’t but a small part of me was scared stiff. Some of my friends might laugh because I’d never. We did each other's backs again, and then Jen turned me round and soaped up my chest. I tried very hard to look her in the face rather than stare at her lovely pert young breasts, with only partial success.Gustav sprang to attention and I apologised; Jen giggled and hung the flannel on him."He has his uses! Now do my front, please!"I took the flannel off my cock, and soaped my sister's boobs. They were small and firm, and I have to admit that I thought they were adorable. Her nipples started to. She lives about an hour away and Jim wanted to take the boys fishing first thing in the morning at a lake right by moms house. She told us we could just spend the night. When the boys are fishing Ill spend the day with her. We get along well, partly due to the fact that we are so close in age. She was only 15 when I was born. Im 38 now, shes 53. Jim, five years older than me, is 43. My eldest son Charlie, well Charles as he likes to be called now, is 17 and my younger son Tony is 14. Bear, our.