” Her voice was shaky and I knew she was trying her best to get the words out. “I know that you would love to see me naked,” she said, “but I ...m not ready for that at the moment,” she finished with, “I honestly don’t think that I will ever be ready for that, the thought of you seeing me naked really does make me cringe.” She was looking into my eyes as she continued, “plus I know that the denial side of things does excite you.” I asked her to continue. “I will, however, try to be less shy. I signed his receipt and he ripped my copy off his pad. He gave it to me and the parcel. “Do you ever put on insect repellent so the mosquitoes don’t bother you?”“No. I am allergic to most of them.”“Have you ever tried peppermint or lavender oil”?“No, I haven’t.”I kept a bottle of water mixed with peppermint oil in the garage and another in the house to deter flies and mosquitoes and other bugs.I reached for the bottle on the shelf and asked him, “Do you want me to spritz some on you?”“Sure,. Fromthe get-go I took the liberty of investigating Auntie Evie's and Laurie'sclosets. In a heartbeat I was just as addicted to their always hip andtrendy clothes as I was to my mother's and my sister's. Mom, Sis, AuntieEvie, and Laurie dressed and behaved in ways that enticed and intimidatedmen and made other women envious. It seemed like it was their wholereason to live!Short skirts, revealing tops, even full skirts with frothy petticoats,were the 'order of the day' for all of them. The. The main difference between the two is hair color. Sissy’s is more the color of golden brown corn silk where Joy’s is more like the fully mature almost black corn silk. Sissy’s pubic hair is long and lays in soft loops, just like I had imagined from the way it felt on my fingers from last summer and also by the pubes she had left in her panties that I examine almost every day after she leaves them in the clothes hamper.As I spread her legs my blood rushes to my face as I cast my eyes on the.