At 24, I'll say I don't look too bad-my dark hair was still long and glossy, my breasts not saggy at 36DD, my legs long and tan. Men still ogled me wh...never I went out. Watching myself masturbate was a major turn-on. I let one finger, then two, slip into my pussy. It was slippery and sticky. The smell of precum filled the air.I moaned as my thumb circled my clit. My back arched. Pleasure coursed through me. Furiously I fondled by breasts, moaning and closing my eyes as I neared orgasm. My. " He's a great lad, I'm delighted for Jen that we introduced them. She's so pleased to have a real boyfriend, and I think Reading really improved for her when they got together. I'd been worried about her being lonely." Well, she's really grown up since she was here last June, she's so much more confident." You haven't seen half of it!" Julie did say that you two might have created a monster, but it sounds like Hamish is man enough for the job?" I hope so! I felt very guilty when I discovered. Emmie could only shrug. ‘Sure, I mean, it’s your house. You can sit anywhere you want.’ Barbara lowered herself into the chair and Emmie gazed at her. It really was amazing the difference in the two women. Barbara looked ages older than her actual age, where as Emmie still got carded when she went out to bars. The women looked nothing alike with Emmie being plump and light, and Barbie looking as if she could use a few meals. She also had inherited their father’s coloring. He had Indian in him. "Assuming she says yes, I'd be proud to call you brother, Tony."So, that had been yesterday, and the fact that Tony's car was here early made me cautious. I opened the front door noisily, just in case I was interrupting something they didn't want me to hear. The keys sounded impossibly loud as they bounced on the counter. But they were quiet compared to the moans of pleasure I could hear filtering down the hallway. I turned on the light and opened the fridge. I'd hidden a bottle of champagne in.