"Here, let me help you," you say sweetly. I part my legs and watch as you expertly nestle my balls into their new location."The big guy goes between y...ur legs like this," you say as you tuck my tool out of sight. "Then your panties do the rest." You pull my light blue panties up over my crotch and pat my now smooth triangle."Just like the girl's" you say with satisfaction. I must agree, but it feels a little awkward. "You'll get used to it," you reassure me. "Just don't get too excited," you. I couldn’t believe how nice they felt wrapped around my groin and ass. Her blouse was completely unbuttoned now and I began silently screaming at her to remove it. Slowly almost absent mindedly she slipped it off her shoulders. I think I stopped breathing at that moment, seeing her in just a bra and slip. She got up and left the room again. I was devastated but remained where I was knowing she would be back . My hands slid around my hips, feeling my ass and cock encased in my step- mom’s. ‘Oh, I almost forgot. I talked to my real dad about an hour ago. He usually calls me every day during the holidays. Anyway, I told him I was going to this party tonight, and apparently, my half-sister is, oo.’ ‘Who?’ ‘Ashley, the one who works over at the hospital,’ Julia said. ‘Remember? You met her a few years ago, when I dragged you to a family reunion with me.’ ‘Yeah, I think I vaguely remember that,’ Sheila said. ‘How long has it been since you spoke to her? ‘I’d guess maybe a year,’ she. ” or “No, I wouldn’t like to say more about that!”The manure really hit the ventilator, so to speak, when the Rams and the Patriots ended up facing each other in the Super Bowl... and it was going to be played in Atlanta! With our trash talking all season, everyone knew that the Rams were my team and the Patriots were Charlotte's. Our constant bantering, and all the local hoopla for the game helped the rest of the office coalesce behind one or the other of us. Surprisingly, some of the women.