He wasn't very smart or incisive. In fact he was borderline dimwitted. Small of stature, he stands at only about 5'7” and not a hint of muscle defin...tion on him. He did have one thing to his advantage, though. He just didn't know it.He was wide-hipped and carried a fat bottom, that every girl secretly envied him for. To him it was natural and never once thought of it as a sexual organ to entice a lover. After all, it was women who had the fat bottoms that people liked, not guys. He was not. She tried to breathe normally, but it was difficult when she thought she might faint."Go on, John," she managed to say. "I want you to."She wrapped her arms around her brother's neck and pulled him against her. She ground her crotch against his. She'd stroked his prick through his jeans dozens of times and pumped it with her bare hands a few times too. But she'd never had a really good look at his cock and the mysterious balls behind it. Even when she sucked it, she shut her eyes tight and. Why, the panic? Have you been taking snaps of things you shouldn’t have?’ ‘No.’ she said quickly, eyeing me over to work out my last comment, ‘No, it’s just that Rachael was over earlier and she may have picked it up accidentally.’ ‘Oh,’ I said, ‘you probably don’t want anyone seeing those, do you eh?’ I smiled and walked out. In the bathroom, I turned on the shower and took the camera back out of my pocket. It was still on and the new photo showed the same hand pulling apart her buttocks and. " The next bra was much moresubstantial, with lace cups and padding. I attached the hooks in back,slipped my arms through the straps, and adjusted them on my shoulders. Gran told me to lift my breasts and to adjust the flesh inside the cups.I looked in the mirror. Oh, my! The bra gave me a set of real breasts!The flesh was forced up into mounds at the top of my chest! I even hada little bit of cleavage! The bra gave me a modest B cup, but thecleavage drew attention to my breasts and.