"Here, Frankie, let me take those heels from you. And you canhelp Mommy take off her lovely hosiery. Oh, and be careful not to snagthem honey. You c...n't be walking around in your fashion show with runsin your stockings."Valerie chuckled and Lisa inched up the hem of her dress to expose oncemore the tops of her stockings and the garter tabs. A stunned Frankiestared at his mother in disbelief and then bent over and reached outwith quivering hands."Now you just undo this garter first, sweetie,". You are an utter dream! And what a change for my son, too!"What is this? I still haven't been kissed by Jake, but his mother almost put me out with one. How strange."You said I'm a change for Jake. What did you mean by that?"She giggled softly. What a cute sound! "You may not believe it, but Jake is really shy around girls. But he's a real hunk. The result of this has been that he doesn't call girls, they call him. But you can just guess who does the calling: the socially advanced ones, I guess. I drew in the intoxicating scent of her crotch as I looked at the wonder of her femininity.“You’re a beautiful woman,” I said.“In what way?” she replied. “A woman’s parts are not pretty.”“I didn’t say pretty,” I said. “You’re beautiful. Your crotch is a beautiful piece of human engineering, your pubes are like soft grass in a lovely garden. Your labia…”“Shit. You’re a poet? And a Latin scholar?”“Your pussy lips are as cute as… well, they can’t be described. And the scent of you is better than. “What I want is something we could never do, I am so lucky to have a sister who loves me so, I could never violate that trust.” Little did I know that by 'up for anything' meant, ANYTHING. A couple hours later I knock on her door and tell her I'll take her out for dinner, my treat. She comes to the door and opens it when I see her standing there in the nude my face turns red, she was a perfectly portioned she was petite and well toned and her pussy smooth as silk. She acts like she is not even.