Between afull belly of junk food and sheer joy the day was coming to a close hecouldn't have been more accommodating to being lifted back in thecarria...e.Even being wheeled inside a few more stores meant nothing to him as hissister loved shopping just as much as the adults and between trying onoutfits and then them buying stuff for his soon to come brother it seemedendless. The last thing he remembered was he dozing off inside Carter's ashis sister couldn't stop shaking the rattles and twisting. He turns for the door as his sister heads in the opposite direction.When he opens the door, he is almost shocked to see Jessica. Instead of her usual attire of loose fitting clothes, usually something like jogging pants and shirt, she is wearing incredibly short, tight shorts and the tightest fitting shirt he has ever seen on a girl. Her pert breasts push against the material like they are seeking escape, her nipple like drills trying to aid them. His eyes drop to her crotch—he can’t help. It was her breasts that made her though. Tiny, perfectly round breasts with perfectly shaped pink nipples that made them stand out. They were so naturally firm, Missy did not need to wear a bra, ever. It was safe to say, she would never sag. And what was between her legs was just as perfect, but still, it was her breasts that made her so damn sexy. I could see why my brother loved her.Missy caught me staring at her as she removed her clothes and said, “I always knew there was something. As she looked at Michelle, naked except for a red G string Taylor’s earlier sexy thoughts returned with a vengeance and she felt a tingle between her legs. Picking a tiny little green sequinned number out she handed it to Michelle, who looked at it with disbelief. ‘No way? In this?’ ‘Just put it on’ said Taylor, and she helped Michelle squeeze into the dress, pulling it down over her hips. It wasn’t so much figure hugging as constricting, and Taylor smiled as Michelle struggled with the front.