I pick up the pile, wrinkling my nose at the faint smell of body odor and toss it into my washing machine, pouring in some soap and turning it on. I g... back to my linen closet and pull out some blankets, dropping them on the couch. I walk to my room and push the door closed, not noticing it stays open a crack, and glance at myself in the mirror. My eyeliner is smudged, and my hair is in a messy bun. I pull off my knit sweatshirt, throwing it in a corner where other dirty clothes lay in a pile.. The kitchen table was the normal gathering place for the adults while the kids enjoyed the rumpus room downstairs. I circled the room greeting family and other guests before finding an empty chair and planting myself. Everything was fine until my niece Sabrina came in from outside. She greeted everyone as she doffed her coat and I could only stare at what she had on underneath.It was a short plum coloured dress made of lace material. I could see her long arms through the sleeves, they were. But the bet never was about your thoughts, just about your pecker. Time to claim my prize. At first I thought it would be fun to make you clean the bathroom. Then I realized that it wouldn’t be in the spirit of the bet. After all, it should be about making me feel good more than about making you feel bad. So, we are going to begin my feel good evening with you taking me to dinner at the Melting Pot. You never took me there because you said it was too girlie. Now put your pants back on and let’s. I was facing the opposie side instead of facing her on bed. It was the mossst comfortable position for me! After few minutes, she started making sounds of discomfort and sounds that make me feel that she is having bad dreams. I was just hearing those sounds and trying to sleep. Suddenly she has put her hand on me with little shivering and tried to hold me. I was like a hug from beside. I had no problem as I was very sleepy and I was half asleep already, but I could feel the waves of her nerves.