;) But we did agree. And I was happy, he is handsome, tall, not bad bod. I am exactly like I said, short, plump, big breasted, and bored. He asked if...he could kiss me.. how sweet.. Im not one to be able to contain myself, a kiss for me only means there shall be hours of fun to follow. But I was a terribly good girl. I merely kissed, my lips wet against his, my tongue gently licking his lips as I pull away. And it worked, he pulled me back for more. So I gave him more. A good french kiss is. Woh mere behavior se kafi impress hui, aur baar baar mujhe thanx kehti rahi.Phir hum Simmi ki maasi ke ghar pahuch gaye, usko chod kar jab maine waha se jane laga to ussne bahut force kiya ki mein chai ja coffee peeke jaaun, bahut mana karne ke baad bhi simmi aur uski massi nahin mane aur thodi der ke liye main unke ghar mein gaya coffee pee aur wapis aane laga aura aate aate just for formality sake Simmi se kaha ki agar apko koi help chahiye ho to please mujhe bata dena. Aur apna mobile number. "Just the idea makes me horny. I wonder if John will be up for some role playing tonight," she smiles and I wonder, not for the first time, about my sister's interest in her son's sex life."So what do you think?" I ask Jeremy. We're sitting on the couch and I've just explained the role-play idea to him. I'm fully dressed, including a conservative bra and panty set, wearing a white button up blouse and a pleaded skirt."That's a great idea!" he says without stuttering. "We're going out tomorrow. “Janice Lynn Davies, will you marry me?” I asked as I knelt and held the box of rings out to her. Each ring had an identical, flawless, half-carat diamond, not that they could tell the quality right now.“Yes,” she answered emotionally, pulling me up to hug.“Are these all for me?” she teased.“Yup, one for each finger, one for each toe, one for each nipple, one for...” was as far as I got before she stopped me by kissing me again.“I think I’d prefer to share them,” she said in a husky voice.“Oh,.