"Who would have guessedthat my little brother was a sissy!" Darla said, trying to makeit as embarrassing a statement as she could. Of course James an...wered back that he wasn't a sissy, but hismother reached out lightly slapping his face. "Don't argue withyour sister!" She snapped. "That's exactly what you are! Alittle panty-waisted sissy!" James shouted that he wasn't butby then his mother was pulling him over toward the bed and aftershe sat down on it she yanked his T-shirt off over his. The build up in my mind was amazing. We agreed that dinner would be on our own and that it was purely a "fun" date. I showered, shaved my pussy for the first time, put on my make up and did my hair. I could not decide on an outfit, so I decided only to put on heals. It felt like forever, but 7pm finally arrived and there was a ring of the door bell. I ran over to the door, confirmed that it was Kevin and the opened letting him see me in my heels. Kevin's eyes lit up which instantly. He was in Afghanistan. Deployed for the third time in two years. They talked whenever he could get a chance to call. He’d been gone a little over five months now and it was driving her crazy not having him around. During Tom’s last visit on leave, he introduced Shannon to another couple. He was a guy from Tom’s group serving in Afghanistan. Tom said they were swingers and belonged to this club. This all started several months ago when Shannon confessed to Tom that she felt horny most of the. She was at his house the other day. I wonder what went on? I just decide to play along to see how far this will go. "That would be real hot. Sure that would be okay." At this point I am fully erect. My wife looks down at my tent and laughingly says, "This really is turning you on and I haven't even shown him anything." During the ride over, I keep glancing at the exposed tops of her breasts and fantasize what will take place later that evening when we return back home. I also fantasize what.