"What were you masturbating to anyway?"I had forgotten all about what I was fantasizing about but I stuttered I like the feel of panties and stockings...and often got off just on the feel."Are you Gay?" Matt asked."No." I plainly stated although I had fantasized about giving a blowjob."Are you?" I asked as I started to move my hand against my crotch, a little surprised that I was still hard."NO! Hey I am not the one in panties here." Matt abruptly said.I grinned, "No but you are practically. You know I’d be the last person to judge you, Connor.”He grinned at her. “Thanks, lil sis.”She intently watched him as he seamlessly crafted their mixed drinks. God, he was exquisitely beautiful. Not just on the outside but from within. He was wearing a navy suit with a white collared shirt and no tie; she loved that he was so well dressed and took care of his appearance, even during family events. His raven hair was slicked back and buzzed on the sides and she swore that he got more handsome. ”“Don’t be,” he whispers and gently smiles at her. “Now kiss me.”Narcisa’s fingers clench, digging into his waist. She lifts her chin and leans forward. Steffen meets her halfway and she places a soft, sweet kiss on his lips. She lingers, shifting gently to share his breath and affection.Then she leans back and asks, “How was that?”“Beyond words,” he says with a devious grin. “But we can discuss it if you’d like.”“Shut up,” she responds and leans in for a second kiss.His hands start to roam,. Hanna led them through the main part of the Palace to a room that hadbeen converted for the day into a beauty war room. Everything theyneeded, including their gowns were all there and ready. The women werehanded glasses of sparkling wine and the "fun", as Hanna called it,began.First, was an hour-long massage followed by manicures and pedicures.Nails were done in a soft light pink. Next hair was washed, cut andcolored. Once set it was washed again, dried and set in loose curls.Today required.