Exactly my type. Dark hair, dark eyes, lightly tanned with a lean, but muscled body, with just a little chest hair peeking out at the top of his scrub.... His lips were exactly the type I would fantasized about being on my body. Though he seemed a little bit too serious. He escorted me to my room, and said he would be back in a few minutes. I normally keep my panties on for massages, but today, I was feeling a bit naughty so I took it all off and slipped under the cover. I eased it up so it. Violet hadn’t moved from the couch, other than to wrap herself in the blanket. I couldn’t really begrudge her that. She’d had a hell of a day.My sister often gave people the impression that her beauty made her lazy or entitled, but it was a mistake to underestimate her. Given direction, Violet worked harder than anyone I knew: she just had very little self-motivation. She’d been that way since she was a girl. Paradoxically, the same quality made her a good actress. The audition process might. Hannah: Oh yah hor. Must really be two pieces ah? Cannot be one piece?Me: *shakes head*Hannah: Ok, then you take off your pants and your boxers.Me: I want you to take off your skirt and panties.We both took off our agreed clothes, she shyly and me enthusiastically. If anyone walked past, we would be in serious trouble. She sat there on her bare buttocks with her skirt and panties at her ankles and her blouse fully unbuttoned while I sat on my bare buttocks too with my long pants and boxers at. " I replied. "I've had like 15 wet dreams about you though." "Tell me about them." As I told her about some of the dreams I noticed she was shifting around uncomfortably and seemed to be trying to rub her pussy against the seat. I also noticed she wasn't wearing panties under her short skirt. These realizations brought my cock to attention and soon I was pitching a massive tent in the front of my shorts. This did not escape her attention. "Oh baby let me help you with that, it's been so long.