I’m just trying to give us both the lives we deserve. I know you may think I'm being selfish, but this is what needs to happen." Every fiber of my b...ing wants to scream at her, she could still live her life without uprooting mine. I think better of it, not wanting to leave on worse terms. I lean over to hug her. “Love you too Mom. This still blows though.”This touching moment is brought to a halt by the sound of a knock on my window. I look over and feel as I’ve been punched in the chest. The. Retrieved a cool drink for us and returned to you. You had rolled over onto your stomach, so I climbed onto the bed next to you and began to caress and massage your calves, then your thighs, then your beautiful ass. I licked and kissed my way up from the back of your knees, along your inner thighs, which you willingly opened for me. As I moved towards your bottom and squeezed you flesh apart I saw your sensitive spot twitching in anticipation, I couldn't resist any longer. You arched your hips. That did help, after a couple drinks we started to talk. Sandy had told me that she was surprised about my dressing but was really trying to accept it. I explained that I didn’t mean to hurt her, but I wasn’t really sure why but my dressing started when I was in my early teens. I had never done anything with anyone while dressed but had fantasized about being taken by a guy and made his bitch. After a few hours of talking we went to go and change into relaxing evening clothes and return for. ..”. Holding it up, shaking it down, it was clear that it was rather plain, with some white thread embroidery. Its thin cotton was comfortable for sleeping. She had used to wear it a lot, before switching over to her long Pooh shirt.“Um, I usually go ... you know ... Commando, except a few days a month...” she added, leaving him to figure it out.If there was one thing his sister did well, it was blush. He loved that she did blush so often, since it kind of confirmed what he suspected --Which.