I can’t tell you how many times I have jacked off to thoughts of her. She is thin, tall with long brown hair and a great figure. I was sixteen and c...nvinced my parents that I was capable of making the trip to my cousin’s house safely. I was looking forward to seeing Clair, I hadn’t seen her in a while and I wanted to show her how adult I looked. I had recently lost my baby fat and started toning up for basketball season. I got to the house all right and spent some time talking to my dad’s. ?” he asked, “no, not at all vicar, sit over there, you’ll have a better view, aunt Beth was just doing a bit of dusting weren’t you sweetheart” I said, again the glare, “it’s so nice to see you vicar, you’ll have to excuse me I must just” she said as she made for the door, “I headed her off, “don’t be silly Bethany, just sit down whilst I get the vicar some tea and cakes, I noticed some very nice scones in the fridge earlier, perhaps the vicar might like one” I said gently pushing her. You went to the kitchen and brought me some tablets which were meant to make me feel better. Oh, how gorgeous you looked in your nightgown with your robust legs uncovered! I took the tablets, just for the sake of my own stupidity. The next morning when we woke up you suggested that I stay home with you so that my illness didn’t get worse, because of the cold weather outside. I almost jumped in excitement but I tried not to show any drastic emotions in my facial expression. I told you I’d stay. When by the chimney I heard a sound.She was all dressed in faux fur, high heels on her foot.Fishnet stockings on her legs, sparking earrings to boot.A bundle of gifts she had flung on her back,And she looked like a mall shopper who had bought from the rack.Her eyes - they were smoking! Her smile was so merry!Her cheeks were like roses, her nose like a berry.Her make-up was perfect, as white as the snow.She looked so stunning, as if she was part of a show.The form of her figure was wrapped.