Stephanie's breasts were perfectly shaped, fit nicely into a "b" cup, and because of her youth, still pointed skyward. Her nipples were hard already, ...ust the width of a pencil eraser, and they were highlighted by light pink areolas almost two inches in diameter. Stephanie stood, with her hands on her hips, looking at Kyle."You promise?" I promise you, Stephanie."Stephanie slid her hands beneath the waistband of her panties and pushed them over her hips and down, stepping out of them as she. "I'm going! I'm going!" Dee scampered out, cackling."Sorry about that," I apologized to Beth.Beth seemed a little nonplused, as was I. "Oh, that's okay. I know how it is." You don't have a younger brother or sister," I reminded her.She grinned. "No, but I have an older brother. I used to devil him when his girl friends came around, until he went away to college. Not that I am your girl friend, you understand!"Aren't you? I thought, feeling a pang that surprised me. "You miss him?" Yeah," she. I stand, slowly and get my bearings look around, shorts, ashirt I'm good to go. I pull the shorts up and realize how high they'llgo now the put on her shirt, why'd it have to be a bit to small then Irealize this is a shirt she wears often, it's not tight on her it fitsher.. Just.. Right, I quickly realize her clothes fitting around me justright is going to redefine "fit". I walk to the bathroom dread in thepit of my stomach, my thighs rub in a weird way and I hit the doorwaywith my wide hips I. Drink service is a must, and stocking me up on my drink keeps me happy. The entertainment walked in slowly, as they moved to the beat of the music. They worked their bodies around the poles. They even worked out a nice little routine for me, and tried to synchronize their dancing, which was very impressive, I must add. Just watching their bodies as they moved made me react, and I stirred in my seat, giving them both ideas to try. They slowly removed more, showing off their firm, fake tits..