I never expected to be naked today, but hey, I guess that it will help me when I have to pose in front of a whole class of wanna be artists.”“Yes ...enna, I could see your level of nervousness decreasing as you posed but there was still some there when I was finished.”“How on earth could you tell that?”“An artist spots lots of little details that your average person misses.”“Well you correctly picked up on that. Don’t worry, I left those details off the sketch.”“Thank you Zack, okay, I’m happy to. The scary thing was that I had no idea what to get for Claire, and only one week to try to find something suitable. Naturally, I went to my twin brother first, ‘the ever-flowing fountain of advice’ as I tended to call him. ‘What do you get for a girl for Valentine’s Day when she already seems to have everything?’ I asked him that night as we drove home from his basketball game. ‘What would be the perfect Valentine’s Day gift for a girl like that?’ ‘For Claire? I don’t know… Whenever I see. Our tongues connected in a sweet and passionate kiss.I unbuttoned his shirt for him, he smirked and stared at me with a naughty glint in his eyes. I continued changing his clothes for him and then changed my clothes...We went downstairs, put on a movie and started kissing as soon as we sat down on the big couch. He planted delicate kisses over my body, on my face, neck and sensitive nipples.He moved his hand to my wet pussy, rubbing my swollen, sensitive clit. He mixed rubbing my clit and. She never could get enough sex. By day she was prim and proper with her job, but evenings were her own. When she found a guy to have sex with she invited him to her house. When he would arrive she would greet him dressed only in a sheer robe with nothing else on. She would kiss him then start to undress him. First his shirt and she would rub his nipples and lick them. Then trace her finger down to his bellybutton and find the line of hair below it. She would kiss his button and insert her.