When I askedher why I needed to know that, she laughed."Well, did I mention to you that Andrew and his longtime girlfriendbroke up earlier this year? ...hat's why he wanted to get away. But nowhe doesn't have a date for the wedding, and I thought to myself 'Who doI know that he could take as his plus one.' Then it occurred to me.You! You should be his plus one. That's got to be worth a lot ofpoints, don't you think? And you can show me how perfectly elegant youcan be. Isn't that a brilliant idea?. Intense pleasure radiated steadily from Janie's opened shit-hole. Chills rushed through her spine and took over her brain. She became an animal, a mindless, lustful animal. She became an animal controlled only by instinct, the instinct, the need, to get fucked and to feel good, to have an orgasm. And right now the handle fucking deeply into her asshole was making her feel damn good indeed.Her asshole pulsed again and again and she was filled with pleasure beyond the ordinary. It was a pleasure. One night I got the urge to spy on my sisters while she slept. When my parents left the house I always took off my clothes after my sis went to bed. My sister was about 11 I suppose and I wanted to see her vagina. I had never seen one and I was a very sexually curious boy. I decided to get a flashlight and creep in to her room as she slept. At the foot of her bed I pulled up the covers and stuck my head in with the flashlight on, trying to see between her legs. I was able to see the little. " I could see through her eyesthat she was silently laughing out loud. "You're always pestering meabout wearing makeup, and I'm wearing some today." "Yes, sweetie, and itlooks great on you," mom replied to my sister, "certainly yes, Pat ... -ricia" (she caught herself) "should definitely join you." So I sat foranother 15 minutes while Mom painted my eyes, cheeks, and lips, while Cynoffered occasional suggestions and plenty of flattering statements. "Youreally do look like my little sister now,.