I felt his hands on my hips, then they worked their way around to my belly. I was wearing a belly shirt and jeans and it felt kind of ticklish as his ...ingertips explored my tummy. Danny whispered in my ear that he loved seeing my belly and that he often dreamed of kissing and touching it. I never really thought of a woman’s tummy as sexy, but he assured me that guys find the look very stimulating. And I thought it was just a fashion statement. You learn something new each day! As his hands. In the office, no one is left and you will enjoy the silence. From Ineta already all gone, and the house did not want to. It was stuffy and you dreamed about the soul. Overpower yourself you went into the shower (it was in office). Dress with a quiet rustle slipped your feet. For a moment you are admiring her reflection in the mirror, she smiled and stepped under the cool spray of water. Easy groan burst from your chest when the first drops touched your body. Water flowed for you, taking from. She had always been pretty skinny, but not overly so. If I had to guess, I'd say she had B cup breasts which I often ogled through her tight tees and such. Other than the fact that it was my sister, I liked the idea of having a girl right in front of me who was eager for me to kiss her. My hormones won the battle pretty easily."Sure, I guess I can do that. A dare is a dare after all."She got really excited and said, "But I want a full kiss. Not like a peck on the cheek. I want to see what a. Mostly mental. Well, perhaps emotionally different would be a better word," I began. After I finished a lengthy and ungodly awkward monologue trying to explain my thoughts as clearly as possible, she then surprised me with another question. "So, have you made love to me?" I felt my face redden, not from any shame of my upcoming answer, but from the fact that my answer could easily be misinterpreted. "Well," I stalled with, my head wavering back and forth as I tried to figure out the best way to.