" "Well I didn't, you loser," I stuck my tongue out at her. She replied with a simple laugh and walked into her room to get dressed. I got into my bed...and quickly fell asleep, thinking of my sister. The next few days went by slowly because my sister went our of town for a few days, to play with her punk band and some shows. She got back early on the Saturday morning when I was asleep, because I woke up to her shaking me around. "Wh-what do you want?!" "Its time to get up bro, its already. I plopped onto his lap and swung my legs into the car. My son’s bare legs were firm yet cushy beneath my rear end. The down covering his muscular thighs felt soft and silky. He closed the door. “Okay?” I asked my son over my shoulder. “Fine, Mom! You’re as light as a feather. No problem." I glanced over the TV at my husband. "Enough room to drive?" I asked. "Plenty!" he answered. “Let’s go.” "Can you even see me?" I giggled. "Only the top of your face, dear. Can’t see a thing in the side or. After searching the house for twenty minutes, William found Betsy and Ling in the swimming pool. Betsy was doing her normal impersonation of a shark. William looked at the figure of his sister moving through the water. It was almost unnatural the way she moved. When she didn't come up for air, he examined her a little more carefully and noticed something in her mouth and what looked like a vest. He asked, "What's she wearing?" A rebreather. She can stay down there forever with one of those,". I lay on top of you, arms on either side, as we embrace and kiss, your hands roaming over my body. Again your hands pull my waist into you, pressing me between your legs, grinding into each other. I unbutton your sweater, one by one, kissing down from your neck to your chest and between your breasts. Your breasts are so perfect, so firm and just the perfect size. I lay on my side next to you, kissing your nipples, playing with your nipples between my teeth, gently biting them and pulling them.