The heat of the Mediterranean evening had obviously been too much for me and the covers had been kicked to the bottom of the bed and my t-shirt had ri...den up just a little so Mike’s view of his step-sister was me laying on my back in cotton panties and a belly exposed.He walked over to my bed and whispered, ‘Lucy, are you awake?’My breathing was steady and slow so he crouched next to me and leaned over my face and did that long smell of my hair again and softly kissed the edge of my lips once,. As I move toward the front door, I can feel, and hear the wet sounds of my pussy.I swallow hard, then peak to see who is at the door, the figure matches the picture in the email. I slowly open it, and utter, “Come in Magic!” My mind is screaming, ‘oh my god, he’s gorgeous, and better looking then his picture!” I close the door, lock it, then kiss you softly, and say, “Hello.”You pull me into his arms; we kiss, as your fingers find my hard nipples, and caress them. You utter, “Your trembling. " Peter nodded, stroking circles around the girl's navel before brushing his fingers across the mounds of tit flesh bulging out of Meagan's over full bra.Meagan took a step back from Peter. "Would you believe this fit perfectly before the posing session today? I had to loosen the straps, and I still barely fit in it. It's not that comfortable to be honest." Unsnapping her bra and discarding it, she gave Peter new instructions. "You can touch anything that's covered."Peter surprised Meagan by. When she walked past my seat, I made sure my arm stuck out a little on the armrest. Sure enough, her nylon-clad leg brushed against my arm, sending an electrical charge up to my head. Mercifully, we took off shortly after. I chose my seat well. She sat up ahead in the stew’s chairs facing the rear. I had a clear view of her as she sat during takeoff. The gorgeous view of her legs sheathed in coffee toned nylons sure beat the scenery outside. As she crossed her legs and recrossed them, I could.