I pulled off my babydoll and put on a pair of black tights, a white halfslip and one of my new white bras. I buttoned my blouse for the firsttime reg...stering that the buttons were on the other side from the shirtsthat I used to wear and stepped into my miniskirt. I realised to mydisappointment that my slip was clearly somewhat longer than my miniskirtand I would have to take it off, which I reluctantly did, before slippingon a pair of flats, brushing my hair, grabbing my handbag and blazer. ‘No, don’t do that. You are the most beautiful person I know. One day you are going to be taller, prettier, and, er- bigger…boobed than that girl in the magazine. Just wait. And I think red heads are way better looking than ditsy blondes,’ he said as he playfully tugged on one of her curls. He smiled as she lifted her head up to laugh at him. He awkwardly put his arm around her waist. Uh oh. When had Brady ever been awkward? And when had he ever touched her around the waist like that? ‘Erin…’. “..Or…perhaps…allow me to help you?”An awkward silence followed with the hunter remaining static as if he hadn’t even heard the young scouts’ words. The pause allowed Lacrimas mind to run riot with images of her touching this pale, muscular limb. Her skin tingled as her mind tried to recreate what this warriors body would feel like to her delicate touch and this sent an intense flood of emotions through the young half-elf forcing her to draw on her inner strength in a desperate attempt to not. I look up from her pussy to her face and ask nervously D-do you want me to… I gesture down and the crotch of my jeans. My sister bites her bottom lip and nods lightly. I slowly stand from the bed and turn round to face her. I struggle to unbutton myself as my hands are shaking but I finally manage to undo it. I move on and slowly unzip. I want to hurry up and get this over with so I grab the top of my jeans and the waistband of my boxers together and pull both to my ankles. I step out of my.