In the old days they talked about the perfect figure being an ‘hourglass’ and that is what I see through her mirror: wider in just the right place..., narrow at the waist. Like a well-formed cup you could just dream of sipping from... or drinking deep.I worry a little if she looks in that mirror and doesn’t see the same thing. She has a great eye for beauty. How does she see that girl in the mirror and not fall completely head over heels in love with her? I don’t know. I can only guess. More than. I enjoyed the feeling and my sister seemed to enjoy it too, because she cooed and she pressed back against my hard-on. That encouraged me to squeeze her tender flesh and to try and mould her titties like clay. She did not object, in fact she seemed to encourage me to continue.I said, “I want to touch your pussy.”Tracey replied, “Just do it if you have too.”Well once again I did have too and she was really cooperating so I reached down and fumbled with her snap for a while. Tracey pulled my. Two homosexual guys were walking down the road when one looked at the other and said “You see that guy across the road?”“Wow, he’s cute!!” the other said.“Well, I had sex with that guy a couple of years back.”“No shit??” the other asked.“Not much...” replied the first.A guy asks his waiter how they prepare their chicken. The waiter says that there’s nothing special ... we just flat out tell’ em they’re gonna die... Paddy was planning to get married and asked his doctor how he could tell if his. I thanked them as a group because the gifts were given as a group.“We’re not done yet,” Hanna told me and got me to my feet. All the girls got their coats and I was suddenly confused.“Where are we going?” I asked, uncertain what was up.“Not far,” Emma assured me and handed my jacket to me. Mom and Lilly joined us and I started to get really nervous when Hanna pulled out a blindfold and slipped it over my eyes. “No peeking,” Emma chuckled.They guided me outside, warning me of steps and then led.