Pubic hair in between the multiple blades would be a deadgiveaway that somebody had been messing with his Schick. Amber preferredthe "bald beaver" lo...k. Each stroke of the razor was applied with equalpressure. Careful caresses?no sudden jerks.When Amber stepped under the shower again to wash away all traces of hairand shaving cream, she exulted in the super smooth feel of her skin. Herhands traveled up, down and across her smooth, lithe body. She couldn'thelp but wonder how much bigger of. Unless you are a girl. Then you can call me anything you like, ‘cause at least you recognize I exist. At least at that moment.Now understand, I don’t go around kissing my sister, at least not like that. In fact, she can attest that I was a complete pain in the butt, that is until I turned 16 and she, at 18, was about to leave for some college.Why the kiss? Well, I have to start at the beginning. See, growing up, we were pretty close, for brother and sister, I guess. Older sister, younger. I shared my "side" with Amanda. I was in my bedroom, still crying, when Amanda knocked."You OK?" she asked."I don't know." I have to say, when you let it all out, you let it all out." Tell me about it. I don't think I've ever done anything like that in my life." How did it feel?" Good to get it out, but absolutely terrifying." I sighed. "Well, I always wanted to have the courage to tell Greg how I felt. I didn't particularly want to do it like that, though." He surely knows, now." Amanda. Uhhh...Jesus...uhhhh," Donna screamed.As her orgasm subsided she collapsed back on the bed, jolts of pleasure still lingering in her womb. The hand was removed and she felt breathing on her face. Then kissing, hard and rough. Her hand reached out and grasped his cock again. She started tugging and pulling at his length. Her hand moving hard and fast, up-and-down the entire length of the shaft. She knew he was enjoying it because he was starting to thrust into her hand.Then suddenly he moved..