His younger sister, Elise, recently turned 19. She was the prized gem of the family. It might have been because she was a straight A student and had g...aduated valedictorian. It might be due to the fact that while she was slightly shorter than their mom at 5'7," her breasts had swollen to a H cup over the last couple of years. And they seemed to still be growing. She had to replace bras so often that she recently decided to forgo wearing them at all. A decision he and any other guy who happened. The next thing I knew she was standing close in front of me, and had placed one of her, hands on my shoulder. The other slipped down inside the waist band of my trousers. A bit of fumbling with underclothing and soft cool fin- gers closed around my cock. They remained there for a moment and were withdrawn. I felt them tugging at the buttons in the front of my pants. One, two, three, four little tugs, and like a jack-in-the-box released at the touch of a spring, my cock jumped out into the. “Excuse me, sir.”“Yes, Mrs. Thorne?”Kim turned his head back to see the headmaster’s secretary enter the room holding some papers.“Sorry to interrupt but these really must get signed and sent over to the postman.” “No problem.”Kim watched in amazement as the woman placed the papers down on the desk between his outstretched arms as if he wasn’t even there. So routine it appeared. It almost seemed that she was oblivious to his presence. With his forearms flush down upon the desk straddling the. This impression was enhanced by the fact that she was putting weight on both her legs. Subsequently, I noticed that her left knee was a bit stiff and that she was unable to bend it enough. She stopped abruptly, slipped her left foot out of her shoe and moved her delicate ankle around. Her rosy sole was visible through her stocking. After curling her toes a couple of times, she slipped her shoe back on and continued on her way. Gradually, her pace became slower and slower. At first, I thought.