Good night, honey. Please turn off the TV.” I lowered the electric-powered shades, but left the balcony doors open. In the darkened room, the outsid... noises buzzed a little louder. I knew we’d fall asleep quickly. It had been a long, fun day. After breakfast at Juan’s coffee bar in the huge farmer’s market, we’d walked to the Picasso Museum, then tapas for lunch, more walking to the cable car that took us across to Montjuic, more walking back to the hotel and dinner at the 4 Cats. My legs and. ” She was whispering quietly and breathlessly. I knew for some reason this was more than just erotically kinky. It was turning me on and nothing was even near my cock! Yet, I felt like I was missing something…. Elizabeth stood up and while continuing to feed me her apple, she undid the zipper on the side of her skirt and wiggled it down to the floor revealing to me my first ever moment of seeing a woman wearing a waist high garter belt, holding up black stockings and she did not have any. It might just cover all of Nina's small tits. On a bigger breasted girl, I doubt it would have covered from the bottom of the tits to the top of the nipples. It was perfect for my purposes. I didn't actually intend that Nina wear this outfit tomorrow. I figured it was too racy, even for Vegas. It was clearly beach wear or, in Nina's case, house wear.So for tomorrow's outfit, I bought her a more mature looking wrap-around mini and a semi-sheer top with a lacy black bra. You could see the bra. .my nipples are hard."He paused in his massaging, his palms now cupping her hard nipples. "I noticed," he said, a slight grin on his face."But there's more," Kristin went on. "You see, when my nipples get hard, my...well, I get sort of wet...down there."She watched her brother stare at her for a moment, and then he seemed to get it. Not only did he get it, it must've caused some kind of reaction in him, because she saw his jaw sort of tense up and his eyes narrow. Then he glanced down, and when.