So very long.I could see her in the dressing room mirror. She was as beautiful as Iremembered her, if not more so. Her golden hair still flowed natura...ly toher shoulders; her face was as sweet as I remembered it. As for hergorgeous curves...well, she was still a size six, right? I was sure shehadn't gained a pound since high school.I prayed that she would buy me; it was a prayer that would be answered.When she got me home, I was carried into what I soon learned was thebedroom she shared with. " What're ye doing here, Wilma?" Shamus asked.Wilma smiled. "I came to see my little sister get free. You got aproblem with that, Shamus?" I don't if Jessie don't," Shamus told her.Jessie shrugged. "It's fine with me as long as she don't start off onhow I should go work with her at that cathouse of hers." I think you're making a mistake, Jess, but 'tick a lock,' as theysay." Wilma made a gesture as if turning a small key in her closedlips."Let's get on with it, then," Jessie said."All right,". I wasn’t sure if it was from the powerful orgasm he just experienced or if it was from me being between his legs running my fingers over his strong thighs. I had decided to do something I had never done before and I wasn’t sure how he would react. I slowly arose till my head was above his chest. I traced his nipples with my tongue and ran it down to his belly button. I came to the white substance and I gently licked the wet salty puddle from his chest. And as James groaned, I knew it was an. I’m a little girl – not in the sense of age, but physically. I’m in my late 20s, just over 5’1”, at 110 lbs.I’ve never had much of an issue with gaining weight luckily. I hit puberty fairly late, and before it I was flat as a stick, but once it came, boy did it hit me like a bat. Basically all the weight I gained went into one of two areas. I’ve got a nice pert ass, and rather large breasts which stick out somewhat. Before my breasts grew, I was hyper-conscious about my puffy nipples, but now,.