Keep it up and you'll really be the perfect girl. Smart, strong, and sweet. But I ain't strong. The boys did all the hard-work. We gals just stayed in...and did, ya know, girl stuff. Baking, knitting. . .“Mmmm.” Cindy sighs. “I really do miss it in a way, ya know?”“Hey, this is awkward, but, I have a deal for ya. Come in here and flatten this spider real quick and I'll be forever in your debt. I'll join you into my study group.”“Wow really? Thanks that'd be such a great help. Sure thang hon. Here. It’s like having another little sister to dote on. That’s not to say I haven’t had the occasional boner for my ‘sister;’ after all, when you’re doing a scene with a hot blonde and she’s prancing around in front of you in nothing but a string bikini, the old cock’s bound to want to crow. But for the most part, she’s my little s*s. We can talk about anything. “So how’s married life treating you?” I asked her. She snorted. “Corey? Ha. He can’t fuck his way out of a paper bag. Big mistake I. I washed and rolled her lips between my fingers until I was sure she was ready to cum. Still behind her I got on my knees, and with her perfect ass in my face I reached under and slide a finger deep into her cunt. She moaned and pumped it like a cock. One more finger and she was cumming. ‘I’ve never done that before – I’ve never cum with a man’s fingers in my pussy. It was great!’ I let her turn around with her tits pressed to my chest I washed her hair while she played with my balls. All. ”“With one so beautiful, that is a good attitude. We will be ready for the four of you.”“Thank you, Sir.”Thursday afternoon, we washed my car in our bathing suits. I never knew washing my car could be so much fun. We went in for supper. After supper, Mom said, “If you men will clear the table, Britt needs to come upstairs with me.” Dad and I shrugged and took everything into the kitchen and rinsed them for the dishwasher. When we got to the living room, Mom and Britt were sitting there waiting.