"Am I doing a good job?" she asked."Certainly passable," I told her. "Keep practicing and I know you'll get it just right."She smiled at me and contin...ed her duties. This was the second time in a row that I was waking up to a blow-job. A boy could really get used to this! Even though this year would be about Rachel and her needs, I could at least console myself that I would be enjoying it to the fullest! Meanwhile, I lay back down and enjoyed the feelings that Rachel was giving me. She really. It was after breakfast and their parents had left the kitchen that Connie questioned her brother."Did you wash my violet nightie?" she asked."It's hanging to dry," Ken answered."Good. Wear in tonight and meet me in my room at eight," she added.The minute their parents left Ken dug out his makeup and began his transformation. At eight he donned the sexy violet nightie and headed to Connie's room and knocked on the door. She invited him to come in and he could not believe the sight before his. All the time! Every day! Every minute! Every second! Why is that so hard for anyone to grasp?!’“All the time? I’m sorry, that’s not easy to believe.”Amy sighed and her nostrils bubbled. As usual, no one was willing to take her word without seeing the ghosts in action, so she began undressing on the couch.“You don’t have to do this. It’s OK, I believe you,” Jeremy said, pretending to cover his eyes.Her wet clothes slapped on the floor’s collection of pizza boxes as she peeled them off piece by. She is definitely attractive. Light Brown hair, about 5' 6", trim, nice tits from what I could see under her coat. She definitely has an upper-class air about her. A thought flashes through my mind as I watch her strut up to the door. 'What would she think if she knew that within the next few hours, her tongue would be up my asshole?' I wasn't even sure that was going to happen, but I chuckle to myself at the thought and closed the curtain.Kevin was a rather small man, maybe 5' 7", just a hair.