Yes, she was attractive on screen, but she was a knock-out in real life. Her light blond hair was in bunches and with bright, innocent, eyes and that ...isarming smile, she looked every bit the perfect girl next door. She rose to greet me and we exchanged pecks on the cheek.She was wearing a simple royal blue dress, spaghetti straps over the shoulder and ending mid thigh. Returning her smile, I slipped into the seat opposite her. I looked around the restaurant, certainly a trendier one than I. We weren't the Brady Bunch by any stretch, but we all got along well. My new step brother and sister were somewhere between my siblings and close acquaintances. In many ways we grew up together and over the years we came to think of each other like brothers and sisters do. We sometimes played. We sometimes argued. But mostly were just each doing our thing. The Marsha in this family was my slightly older stepsister Carrie. As a younger brother, imagine my confused interest at watching my new. "Alexis?" she whispered as she gazed around the room. Suddenly she started feeling feather light touches on her nipples. She looked back in the mirror and her nipples were standing at full attention, but no one or nothing was there. She gasped as she felt unseen hands caress her breasts. As she looked in the mirror she saw indentations of fingers around her breasts as they were squeezed and rotated. She moved her hands in front of her but nothing was there.She grinned and bit her lip knowing. Fondling each other at just about every corner we ran into, but we didn't stay for long. I could feel Kelly's lust radiating from her soft skin as we sought out for a more secluded area. I noticed a small enclosed office with a paper sign reading, "Employee's only." Our arousal levels met new heights as we went to check to see if anyone was behind the door. As I turned the handle I noticed there was no lights on in the office, and quickly peeked my head out to see if anyone saw us go in. As I.