' It was obvious she knew the power she had attracting men and she was relishing it. That evening we went to a club for some dancing. She was now dres...ing in keeping with her new figure. Mini skirt, bare midriff and a wrap around top that showed plenty of cleavage and of course no bra. As the evening wore on her dancing had become more flamboyant. What with the admiring looks and the wine she was consuming. She did a lot of twirling her short skirt out to show off her thong briefs. She hadn't. Our conversation seemed so natural from the start. It seemed we had so much in common. She too had been married nearly twenty years. She too had two kids around the same age as mine. Time passed so quickly in conversation with Lynn.The waiter soon appeared with our plates. It was fun to watch Lynn as she ate her pasta. She had this habit of catching the pasta with her right index finger as it dangled from her lips. She would then lift it to her mouth and suck her finger quick as dimples formed. My name is Frida. Just like everyone in my family, I have brown, curly hair, and I am slight, with small tits that Daddy always called perky as hell. I'm nineteen years and I am at the same college as my sister Geena, My sister Hanna went there, and my brother Eric will go there too, when he finishes high school. My mother is kind of cool and aloof. I never did understand her. But I understood Daddy.He first started coming to my room when I was sixteen years old. He was so sweet. He showed me. Girl took needle away and replaced it with a tattoo set. - I?m going to make your slutty self visible for everyone ? she said and begun to work. ?Fuck here? arrows pointed into her pussy were tattooed on her hips. ?Fuckhole? - just above her pussy. Mrs. Americana could see it all, but she could guess that girl wanted to make her as much obscene as possible. On her belly she painted various sexual scenes, with women being fucked by males, females and animals. Her poor breasts were next in.