"Miley reaches out and takes my jeans from me, I stand in just my boy'sunderwear and girls lace socks that are kinda baggy because the socks Mileyjust...took off that are a little too big for me."Here brother you need these too. These will fit you better than the onesI'm wearing now." Miley hands me a pair of her old panties. I look at herlike she is out of her mind. "Ok I see that look big brother; you can put myold panties on after you get your new dress on, so you have some privacyok?"Miley. On the way the memories started to come back to me from previous summer. Rose, totally naked under her overcoat, dildoing herself outside my house when she watched me wank (she obviously thought she was un-noticed, ha-ha). My dick got harder when I was thinking about it.I knocked at her door and Rose called “come in” from somewhere in the house. I opened the door and went in. I heard her voice asking me to wait in the living room; she wouldn’t be long so I did as she said. After some minutes. “Okay okay,” I didn’t fight.I wanted to see where this was going and truth was that I really liked it. As I rolled on my back Keli straddled me sitting on my thighs. My jeans were partway down. She grabbed my shirt and pulled hard, most of the buttons on my construction shirt snapped off. She had my chest partly exposed.Strong girl.I think I wanted this more than Keli. I reached and helped by undoing the rest of the buttons and wiggled out of my shirt.“I bet you want more!” I commented as I. .. and still looking good!’“The story? Sure,” Frank agreed, then continued. “Where was I? Oh, yes, She died. How did she die? I was there, and it was truly terrible. Someone had planted a car bomb, and she was trapped inside. She was burned alive.”“Oh my God! That’s horrible!” Tally exclaimed. “I think I’d rather be shot!”“You were shot,” Tia ventured.“Several times,” Tara added, grinning at her.“I agree,” Frank told them. “It was the most horrible moment of my life. Her lover, Jake, blamed.