Bernie was stroking her shoulder, very gently. Jackie didn't pull away.We sped on, through the night. "Well, here we are, Jacqueline," chirped Bernie,..."nice name, I had a girlfriend called Jackie once, lovely girl, lovely big bum and tits too, strong woman, like you, could fuck for England!" Bernie quipped to know one in particular, "had to let her go though, she wore me out!" Bernie laughed. "So, How did your evening with Ian go, you enjoy yourself?" Jackie didn't reply ... Then realising. We were extremely thankful that we would be able to spend some more precious times together.Dawn's version of the story went like this;As she was skiing, she suddenly saw me disappear through a hole in the ice. At first she could not believe her eyes. Her first impulse was to scream. After the initial panic, she went to the sled and dug the rope out of the pack. When she saw my head bob out of the water, she tried to throw the rope to me.It wasn't until after a number of tries, that she was. I was thinking I needed to keep going with my plan tonight somehow I was going to get her to want to fuck me. I came back with the reefer and my bong and we smoked a ton. We started talking about porn at some point, and I told her about how I dug on blow jobs and big tits. “My favorite kind of porn is a chick who knows how to rock a cock doing just that.She grinned and told me she loves all kind of porn. Straight, girl on girl, guy on guy, orgies, and gang bangs and even glory holes and. Fiona called me into her bedroom later that evening and I cringed. Ialready started to associate my sister's bedroom with bad news. I wasn'twrong."You're going to practice applying your own lipstick."I was tempted to punch her in the face right then but I knew I couldn't.She sat me down at her desk. There was a lipstick tube, a hand mirrorand a box of tissues. She demonstrated on herself and then had mepracticing for the next half hour. I thought I had it down pretty goodafter about 15.