"Every woman has a shape," I stated. "We were both checking out some of yours, though we may have been seeing it differently." She blushed again. "Ste...e saw me with my shirt off," she explained. "I had spilled something on it and I took it off to dry it. I didn't know he was home. I caught him staring at me with the same look you had." "With your shirt pulled tight to highlight your form, I saw that your breasts are nicely shaped," I said. "Unless you have an amazing bra, they have very little. I shaved every piece of hair off my body. It was easy since I was so young, it hadn't quite grown in too thick yet. When I got out of the shower I went into my sister's room and applied a layer of hot pink nail polish to both my fingers and toes. I walked over to her closet, knowing already what skirt to put on. It was a small black mini skirt and a halter top. I laid them on the bed, grabbed a matching thong and bra from one of her drawers and quickly slipped them on. I stuffed the bra. Her warm and tender bum is just what I need today. I wonder if she’s straight or has she ever enjoyed the pleasure of a woman before? Well that will be a moot point by the time I finish with her.Rubbing the crack of her ass, I slowly move my hand around to her front, under her smock. Slowly I let my hand find its way to that sweet, delicious place between her legs. The mound of hair feels soft, not like the coarse hair of my girlfriend’s in China.My finger searches the soft mound. Looking for a. With trembling fingers she opened the case, expecting it to be empty, but it was far from it."I've duplicated most everything that I carry. There are still a couple of things that I need to get you..." You didn't have to do this... any of it... and I know that." Fighting back tears, she continued, "This is what I've dreamed about since I was a little girl. Oh, Bill, I don't know what to say." You've already said it," he said, unconsciously touching his mouth. "The look on your face is more than.