She’d chosen a black skirt-suit with a tight square-necked red sweater. The pencil skirt ended just a couple of inches above the knee, she’d left ...er legs bare—knowing the whiteness of her skin would look boldly alluring against the jet black skirt—not to mention the pointy-toed pumps with the 4” heel she’d chosen.“Well?” Rachel said with a smile.“Definitely a top ten MILF,” I replied and meant it. “So where are we going, if not to school?”“I thought we’d go to the Mall and get you a few. V. for awhile after we had eaten we got undressed again and started playing with each other then he said shall we go to bed I said yes so he got up and went to bedroom I locked up then came to bed but he was already in bed I thought shame would have like to see him naked I got undressed he said nice body I said thanks next thing he pulled the sheets back and I saw him in the nude I said you have a nice body I got into bed he came over and started kissing me did this for awhile I started. When she faced the mirror, she shook her head at the image that was looking back at her, and smiled. She ran a shaky hand through her wavy, brown hair, reapplied her lipstick and decided that she was going to remove her panties, hoping that at some point Gene would find the wetness that was being created by him under her skirt. She slipped the panties off and put them in her pocket book, gave herself one last look in the mirror and headed outside to find him waiting for her, holding her. .. for her brother in public?" she added, pitching her voice low in a vague imitation of a sultry voice and clearly enjoying my discomfort. She fluttered her eyelashes at me for a moment, then decided to be merciful and patted my shoulder. "It was clearly a valid experiment. I was testing a valid hypothesis and it provided some valuable information that we didn't have before." Yeah, well, it was a bit unorthodox," I complained."So are most experiments that prove new things. It was unexpected,.