My mind was really spinning then, thinking about what both she and the bartender did not have on beneath their kilts!The bartender then returned with ...y drink and asked if I wanted anything else. Instead of thinking to give him my food order, I just blurted out, "Are you wearing anything underneath that kilt?" When I realized what I had said I apologized and told him that it was none of my business.He just laughed and told me that it was alright, lots of folks asked him that same question.. “Johnny, my nephew doesnt want to play anymore” she states. I look at her with excitement and think to myself... YES!!! NEPHEW!!! WOHOOOOOOO!!! lol. I ask her for her age. She replies, 25, young and legal to drink. I invite her to some drinks at the bar. She agrees to it, but requests for me to wait for permission from her auntie. She runs off to the lady on the chair, breasts jumping up and down that tight pink top. How exciting it was for me to just watch her run, wish I could play that. James continued to slide the boxers down over his dick. As his dick was exposed it stuck straight out in front of him. He was not hard but was a decent size. His dick was tanned until halfway down where his circumcision scar was, and after that point it was a light pink color. The mushroom tip of his dick was pink with a small slit in the end. His hairless balls hung down behind it. He removed his boxers and was now completely naked.Rachel tried not to look but couldn't help but admire his. Her entire body was a match for her small frame. If anything was outsized, it was her breasts. They where full and heavy looking with nice brownish pink nipples. He scanned her from head to toes and realized that this was no little girl, she had the body of a woman. Even if a little smaller. Her golden brown skin was accented by the stripe of whiter skin around her pussy and not quite so much lighter around her breasts. Her small waist, the gentle raising of her tummy, and the shape of her hips.