“Do you like my hair?” Sandy asks. I look up at her face. “No! Not my head, you goof…..” she chides and moves closer, thrusting her pelvis f...rward. “See…. I trimmed it back,” she explains, displaying her much-shorter-than-before pubic hair. “Do you think it looks good? You can see my lips better.” My s****r adjusts her stance and opens her legs to afford a very wonderful close-up of her private area. Indeed, her lips are more visible…. and now I’m getting a hard-on again. “Sandy…. wow… it looks. All of what he said made me fill up the van,quit my job delivering pizza and headed south. I got a job in a warehouse the same day I arrived living out of my van until I was able to find a place to live. I made friends easily and it was Sam that invited me to stay with him .Sam was from Alabama and has been there for a year and showed me where to eat,drink, and be merry. He was quite the drinker, as most in the south are,but that's the way of life. The Cajun food he turned me on too was really. I wasn't horny at the time, but sitting straddling Dad's leg was rather quite "pleasant" in an unintended way. I wasn’t really paying it much attention or doing anything about it. After a while, however, I could feel my lips starting to tingle and my clit perk up under my tights. Only mildly awkward... So glad I wasn't a boy or it would be totally obvious!I tried to put it out of my mind and concentrate on the First Fleet, but every small movement of his leg and shift in my body as we leant. Last week he had even introduced himself to her, trying to enga ge her in conversation, but she was on her way out, and politely excussed him as she climbed in her Jeep and drove off. He had been unable to stop fantasizing about her, so he made a plan… This week, well, today, he had plans for her…. …Crystal rocked and nursed the baby back to sleep, so she could spend a few hours in the garden before going to get their other daughter from school. She lay the boy down in his crib, and went to get.