She was wearing one of her very short summer dresses. If she leaned forward a little, like now, you could see that she hadn't put on panties. Sandy st...aightened up again and stroked through her long blond hair. She sighed softly, wrapped in thought around Peter, her same-aged stepbrother. The damned guy had figured out something he should never have found out - something that no one in her family should ever find out about her.Since Sandy had turned eighteen about half a year ago, she has been. We get back in the car and are on our way to wherever it is you're taking me. We engage in simple chatter for a bit before I fall asleep and awaken to us pulling up to this mansion. "Where are we?" I finally can't help but to ask. "Follow me." You tell me as you walk in front of me, leading the way. You open the door to an exotically decorated front room of the house and I can see people throughout the whole place, dressed just like us, a formal party of some sort. We are greeted by a woman who. That's when I noticed Miriam starting to give me much closer attention.Miriam was in her late 30's, tall, still very shapely, and breasts to die for. I had been admiring her all night, but I still remember that first good look I got as Miriam bent down in front of me to pick something up off the floor. She was dressed as a nymph for the party and her loose top hung down providing me a perfect view of her breasts. Then she looked up at me and asked me if I saw anything I liked. That's when I. " Helooked at me. "Would you want to go?" I haven't run outside since the weather got warm," I admitted. "I've beenlazy."Surreptitiously, he poked me in the gut. "It doesn't show." Not yet," I grinned. "But it will soon if I don't get out there again. Notall of us have the seventeen-year-old's constitution."He looked at me challengingly. "Oh, I don't know. You seem to be able tokeep up OK."Our double entendres weren't even all that lewd, and yet even the barestsuggestion of sex with Adam made.