I was not thin. I was voluptuous. Along with my large tits I had a tiny waist and large hips. My ass was juicy. So I was told by the same boyfriend. I...had long, perfect legs. I was 5 feet 8 inches and weighed 130 pounds. I thought I was choice. I was proud of my body and loved to show it off to any man or woman who would look. After I finished college I was looking for work. I had completed a BS and an MS in Education. I could teach at any level from kindergarten to the 12th grade. But the job. ‘Something like that,’ is your reply. I can only hope it is more than that. We sit in silence for a while, but then I put the book down and try to break it. ‘So…what do you think?’ You take a sip. ‘Your not like I pictured, but your pretty close. You certainly kiss better than I had imagined, though.’ I blush profusely. ‘Well, so do you. It was certainly a charge for me!’ You giggle and move a little closer to me. I slip my arm around your back quickly and naturally and you do not object. I. How about helping me out of this damn habit, brother of mine?”“Thought you’d never ask, Cass.” Bending down he lifted the hem of his sister’s habit while she began removing her veil and wimple.Once her habit was folded and draped over a patio chair, she removed her shift and stepped out of her cotton panties then stood before her now bare-chested brother who kicked off his black, tasseled, Italian loafers and dropped his pants. As they gazed at each other’s naked bodies Frank said, “Every time. I sat her little ass down on one of the washers and lifted her top over her head, we were in the back of the laundry and anyone that came in wouldn’t see us right away, I am licking and sucking on her nipples as she removes my cock from my pants. ‘Oh, God your cock is so hot,’ she lays her head back as I bite one of her nipples. Laying her down I undo her jeans, and tugggg. Down they come and she is wearing the smallest set of silky panties I have ever seen. I bury my face into her panties and.