I stood there for a good five minutes watching them fuck.Mom had always loved her big king sized canopy bed with four posts that went almost to the ce...ling. There was a cloth roof over it and silk curtains that hung down. Those curtains were almost always tied back to the corner posts. In this case I was glad because they blocked her view of me. Besides her head was on the far side and to top it off she was extremely busy…having anal sex with the old fat guy from down the street.I stood. " Jamie smiled. We agreedthat I should spend the night, and while Jamie asked his parents I rangauntie. Jamie asked me how I would like to look, and as I didn't have aclue I said:"Perhaps like you? Well, like you did yesterday?" Jamie smiled. He had avery pretty smile."Okay, then, take you clothes off," Jamie said. I did, and Jamie lookedat my body and told me to turn around. It felt all right to be naked infront of him. He was a boy after all."We need to shave off a little hair on your chest.. ." My former best friend! But yes! We used to grow up together and she hadalways the perfect body, the one I envied. Slimmer, taller, biggerbreasts, rounder hips, still a flat belly and a perfect skin...It did not mean anything before but since she met those girls from workshe started to pick on me, make fun of me... She said I was too fat! Infront of all the other from the aerobics class! She laughed about mywonderbra and the need for one. She ... awww ... she just teased me moreand more. And. " She showed him by briefly braiding her ownhair. "Each strand goes between the other two. One, two, three. Likethat. You try."He tried, as best he could, but what he wound up with was a mess,despite her hair being naturally silky and straight. She giggled at hisclumsy efforts and he sighed. "I know what I'm supposed to do, myfingers just don't want to do it," he protested, untangling her hair.It looked so simple, and he was a ludicrously fast typist so thereobviously wasn't anything physically.