She was also outspoken, and she found it intriguing. Standing a few feet from her, she had found that she was even prettier than she thought when she...first met her. She was the kind of girl you saw in magazines or on the TV growing up, symbolizing the All-American California girl. Blonde, blue eyes, skin tan from the sun, big smile, outgoing personality. It was never something that captured her attention, made her look twice. But seeing it in person, being so close to her that she could smell. She leans forward to pull on her clothes and her breasts are prominent, but my print is artfully cropped and does not reveal too much. Sarah likes the original image, a complete nude, more.No longer a child, Harper is firm and rounded. She’s healthy and curvy, not fat. I know Sarah sees her that way as well. She keeps the complete image of Harper dressing in her collection of favorite photographs. I’ve seen her contemplate that one as well as others more than once.I am having impure thoughts. I. While talking she leaned forward and sat like this. She was not wearing anything inside. So I can see her milk container, whoa what a firm boob. She noticed my tent. And asked me what that is in my pant. I felt embarrassed, she put her hand on my tool and started to caress.I slowly went near her and kissed her. She felt so good and told me that she never had this kiss before. So we started our sex game. She opened her nightie and what a scene a fully nude lady with firm boobs and cleaned shaved. The covers were on the floor and the remote for the TV that it was streamed on was under the bed. She walked in on me fully naked and going for it, a moment too late and she would have caught me ejaculating on myself. To make matters worse I have an embarrassingly small penis. Its just about 4 inches hard and the only thing that gets it hard is watching well-endowed black men destroying white women.My mother saw everything that night. I tried to apologise but she said "No, its ok, I should have.