He reflected on how he’d told her he wasn’t trying to seduce her. Had she confronted him about that he would have confessed that, somehow, his int...ntions had morphed a bit. There was nothing else you could call what he’d just done to her than seduction. But he still felt compelled to give her time to think ... time to decide what she wanted to do. And didn’t want to do. On the other hand, he was pretty sure she was going through something that most girls experienced when they were in their. We can do everything you want to do. I want to. I thought you wanted me. You don't? You said you wanted us both. Why didn't you choose me. I know you wanted me before and not her. So why her?" Because she never hid her true feelings about me. She wasn't as deceitful as you are. You lied to my face. You made me believe it. She is a pretty girl with low selfesteem that will do anything to be loved and accepted, as a result she probably has horrible diseases. You, however displayed the truly evil. All I did was picture her. Squatting in front of me, pulling her purple panties aside, spreading her pussy lips. Telling me to tell her things to make her wet. I couldn't resist I blew my entire load into her panties. I was so exhausted from the meds I just slept through the entire day and night. I awoke the next morning with an abrupt sound. My sister barges in. Gives me the little 'Hey........ little brother..' I was scared as fuck. I didn't know what to say/do.. “So... some of my things are. “No way, I wanted him to spank harder! The soreness soon disappears,” Christy smiled.I had prepared a special meal and we enjoyed a bottle of wine while we ate. We retreated to the living room and snuggled on the couch, kissing and holding each other.“Greg has bought me a sexy Christmas dress,” Christy said softly.“Cool.”“I will be wearing it on Christmas day; I hope it doesn’t turn you on too much.”I asked her to describe it to me and she told me that it is the same kind of material as the.