" John and Cian took their driver's licenses out of their billfolds and gave them to the police officer. He looked at the IDs for a few seconds. "Cian..." the officer said, pronouncing it sigh-ANN. "Is this your sister's license?" No, it's mine, sir," Cian answered in a friendly voice. "And my name's pronounced KEE-an, sir." But it's not spelled Keean," Officer Rivers answered. "Your name is sigh-ANN. I'll just call you Annie for short." The policeman pointed at Cian's car. "You're parked on the. "I could kiss you Bobby." she said, mimicking something she'd heard an adult say one time."Well," said Sally, coming across the room. "I'll kiss him for you, and you get to bed!" She reached down to swat Emily's backside.Emily squealed and laughed and ran, jumping up on the bed and burrowing under her covers.Sally looked calmly in Bobby's eyes and pulled his face down for a kiss.Sally had never kissed a man. She'd kissed her pillow, and a few dogs as she was growing up, before she realized that. Well, they are boys, males, and they seemed to be everywhere I turned. Not only that, I was now sure that they were trying to get glimpses of their sister, especially of my ripening body. After all, boys will be boys. That I knew.Did the thought juice me up?Oh, yeah. Every time I sensed one of them was trying to get a peek, it sent little tingly feelings through me, mostly focussed in my pussy.Speaking of pussy, I was now shaving it every other day when I showered, most of my friends were and. She tried to throw as much mystique and seduction as she could into her voice but she wasn't really sure how well she did. Though to be fair few men care what your tone of voice is conveying when you offer to let them see your tits.He raised an eyebrow as though surprised by the sudden change in the direction this conversation was taking, but made no objection when she pulled the top of her outfit down, exposing an ample expanse of pale white flesh to the open air of the gym's roof. The last.