I get up and redress, thinking I'll ask Christie about the wet patch in a bit. i walk over to where she is standing and put my arms around her, pullin... her body in close to me. "Welcome back to the land of the living, sis. want some bacon?" she asks, turning around to give me a quick kiss and a smile. "Of course i want bacon you know i love that stuff!" i shout, jumping up and down like a 4 year old in a candy store. "all right, all right, put your springs away and sit." she says, laughing at. I told her that I used them so I could get hard for her. You see, to be realistic I needed to get hard after a passionate kiss. Occasionally I brushed her nipples through her clothing and grinded my cock deep in her crotch area, while kissing her. Sometimes I played with her jean covered ass, while sucking her tongue, or playing with her tits through her clothes. When things started getting too heavy I'd stop so she could study. I really did teach her the material, she would be able to pass.I. . but it had a girl's otherunmentionables. It wore clothes that were neither here nor there...He'd not been able to tell, so he couldn't judge... If it was a girl,then going to the toilet standing up was naughty, but then, if it was aboy, it wasn't. If it was a boy, borrowing it's sister's dress wasnaughty, but if it was a girl, it wasn't. He'd been so confused, hedecided to play it safe and assume naughty. Of course, the presentitself had been a very unusual request, but he supposed it wasn't. My makeup! you anxiously thought. You needed to calm down. You took a breath. In through your nose and out through your mouth. La confianza es la clave- confidence is key. You remember reading that somewhere but it escapes your mind. You looked in the mirror again. You felt it was hard to be confident with your looks. You were a thirty-plus year old woman who had pushed out two kids leaving you with fat all over and large boobs that seemed to sag more than the tits of the model’s your age did..