Afraid. That's what I was going to say. But now it seemed so silly. What was I always afraid of? God? My mother? Society? Wasn't that the real reason ... had been so eager to get naked? To prove I wasn't afraid? “Wow. And you are sure you want this? I'm feeling a little guilty now,” She said. “Yes,” I said too quickly. I was afraid. I was afraid because what she pulled from the door wasn't a dildo, it wasn't a vibrator, it wasn't anything I had ever seen before. She stepped into straps and pulled. You can already see a small patch of hair directing the way. You slowly pull the panties beyond her crotch, but she keeps her legs pressed together preventing you from seeing the folds of her vagina, the patch of pussy hair teasing you of what lies nearby. You slide the panties down her legs, massaging and kissing them as you go. Once you get them off her feet, you toss the panties next to her bra. You pause to rub her feet, but she grabs hold of your hair and pulls your face into her lap. You. I looked cute and pretty, I decided after adding a hair clip that held back the hair on my left side, something I only did when I wanted to look older. Lee would definitely like what he saw and Jason wouldn't suspect that underneath my outfit I was wearing the sexist bra and panties I owned.Before leaving I made sure to hide my Book of Sins in a safe place. I suspected that Jason might end up searching my room after I was gone. Even if, as I suspected of all my brothers, he'd done so before. "I'm trying!" She replied as I felt her hand wiggle between my legs.My knees started getting weak as I felt what I could only assume was her thumb, start rubbing on my clit. It felt smooth and slippery against my sensitive sex probably coated in my excited juices."Why aren't you wearing any underwear," she whispered to me with a very perplexed tone.Because my boss stole them a few hours ago…"It doesn't matter just please get your hand out," I whispered back, unwillingly biting my lip in.