” He said, still smiling. He obviously didn’t understand that this was strange to me. “I’ve kissed a girl and that is as far as I’ve gone.�... He continued talking and I pretended to listen. He didn’t seem distraught about it and it didn’t feel like he was fishing for anything from me. He was just pouring his heart out and trying hard to laugh it off. He was proud of the fact that he ‘almost’ touched her tit, but she pulled away and that was the end of the kiss – and soon after the relationship.. He felt like he'd formed a friendship with her and maybe she could tell him what he'd done wrong to get dumped.He rode around in her neighborhood killing time. He saw John pull up, go up to the house and leave with Debbie. Doug then parked back at the house and knocked on the door. Mrs. Clarkson answered the door and smiled when she saw him.He said, "May I ask you a few questions?" She invited him in.He said, "Mrs. Clarkson, I feel like you and I have formed a pretty solid friendship, and I. Oh! O.k I still stole some, well it was fair payment for wash powder and electricity.lol! A few weeks went by and she was invited over for dinner which I looked forward to as I knew I'd get to see her legs encased in some kind of nylon and imagined the panties she had on were the ones I'd shot big fat load of my cum into.She turned up and had a nice crisp white blouse on, she's not to blessed In the boobs department but makes the most of them with a decent bit of cleavage on show, however this. My sister jerks slightly in her bonds and inhales sharply, but she doesn't make a sound. Not yet, anyway. There is a lot of candle left, which I proceed to spread over her backside in liquefied form. She rewards my efforts with an appreciative wriggling and squirming, but other than some laboured breathing she stays silent.When her entire ass, her upper thighs, and her lower back are all covered in blue candle wax I grab her, lift her up, turn her around and put her back down. She is now.