She was tall, dressed in a black leather overcoat and boots. Her auburn hair danced off her shoulders like the seductive tentacles of the Medusa, capt...vating all that dared to gaze upon them. This was a model standing before me, not just another pretty face, but a model, the genuine article. Lisa removed her sunglasses and our eyes met and she smiled a smile of relief. I, on the other hand, turned into a puddle. Her eyes were more beautiful than any I have ever seen before or since, defying all. I helped him loosen the bra and took it off. Sven touched her nipples."Do you like my tits?" she asked."They are at least as delicious as my daughter." Yes," replied Sven. "They are delicious."Mom took off her stockings and laid there in her panties.Then the front door rang. Mom and Sven were too busy to think about it, so I went out to see who it was. It was Karl, Sven's father."Hi, is Sven here?" he asked."Eh, yes," I replied.I let him in and told him to be silent. He sneaked in and took off. .kerbell?" interrupted Timmy. The Fairy scowled. "No, Tingaling. We don't want to breach any copyright laws, do we?" "Hi Tingaling," said Timmy, "I'm Timmy." Tingaling rolled her eyes, "I know, you're on my list, idiot! It's a long list this year, Santa's developed a bit of a coke habit." "Tell me about it!", said Timmy, "I've seen the ads on TV!" Tingaling rolled her eyes again. Kids these days. She flew around the room, and perched on the end of the bed, legs crossed, wand in hand. She. ’ See I am going to move my hand down your body and keep asking you if you are nervous yet. It’s much more fun if you do the same and we take turns. So, you get the rules?” “Yes actually. I have played this before and I’ll let you in on a little secret…” Ian leans in and I can feel his breath on my cheek as he whispers “I never lose.” “Me neither.” I smile smugly at him and start moving my hand. I trail my fingers across his firm chest to his tight abs. “Are you nervous yet?” “Nope, my turn.”.