? Do you still want to... touch me little sister...? To understand?" I shuddered in his arms and clung tighter to him, his words setting me afire down...in my groin. He gently pushed down his boxers, letting his fully hard cock bounce up from his thigh. It had gotten bigger since he had started talking. I gently ran my hand over his chest; slowly down to his pubic hair. I tangled my fingers in it gently, not daring to touch him yet. His hair was soft, yet coarse, I liked it. "I don't know Josh... "You're quite prettyyou know. I never had a clue that you weren't a girl Ellen, and so far,you have no acted in any way that wasn't ladylike. Your mother raisedyou very well, she should be proud of you." So...my not being a real girl doesn't bother you?" No dear, as it happens, a friend of my sons went through the samething, and like you, she is just a doll. Now then," she said without apause, "three departments need help. Lets pick one for you, shall we?"She named the departments, telling me. We started dating during what she playfully calls my “ugly duckling stage”. I used to be short and acne ridden, but during winter, my skin cleared and I gotta growth spurt. Now with my tall, slightly muscled frame, dark blonde hair and brown eyes we are finally equals. Well aesthetically at least. 6:02 pm, not bad, I thought to myself as I rapped a couple of times on the front door of her house. Her parents were away for the weekend so I had volunteered to come over and keep her company.. "He had not showed any reluctance yet and having been outwitted twice hewas now in a car full of women. Furthermore he was the only one wearinglip gloss and mascara!At this point she "accidentally" sprayed him with a bit of her perfume."Hey what was that for?" Sorry it was an accident! But you have to admit it isn't out of placewith your lippy and mascara," she teased. "Anyway no-one will notice.Besides you are in a car full of women and it is only normal that youcome out smelling like one.