She was in shape and she had curves that were perfectly proportioned to her size."You're beautiful" I said, meaning it."Thank you" she said. Then she ...limbed up on the bed and kissed me. Now, I had kissed all the cheerleaders. Some of them were better kissers than others, and some of them liked it more than others. But none of them reacted like Cindy. There was an urgency to her kiss that left me breathless. And she... writhed... that's the only word for it... all over me, rubbing every part of. There stood a mature woman, suitably dressed, andmade up.Was Samantha not just as real as Tony? In his eyes, this was certainlytrue; not just the eyes, but the whole body as well. Was it just possiblefor her to become as real for JJ?Samantha had hoped for this to be true.The door closed, cutting off her chance to pull out of the meeting as thesilence between them grew - only the soft music reached their ears.Taken a deep breath, JJ softly voiced, "You wanted to talk about this,"both her arms. I pulled my pants up, buttoned them, and buckled my belt. My eyes followed my sister's ass under her black miniskirt the whole time, until she disappeared.Maybe I should back up and explain a little. My name is Clint. My sister and I are twins. We've always been close, and for a long time we shared rooms. To tell the truth we've shared everything, even each other.Not that anyone else knows this, of course. Dad divorced Mom and left us to move to Texas; we never see him or even hear from him.. They were wet not only with sweat but also with their combined juices. She had sat astride him and rubbed her wet cunt over his chest while he had grabbed handfuls of her breasts. He had plunged his fingers into her and spread her juices and his spunk over her breasts and it had dribbled out of her cunt over her thighs and between the cheeks of her bottom and then had been rubbed all over the two of them as they grappled and clung to each other in their frenzy of fucking. They had her on her.