Then we go back into the bedroom, to find her now naked, and laying on her back with feet off the seat and legs spread apart! As I and "Big Boy... get a look at what was going to be a major "chore" to accomplish everything tonite. And that was her nice tight twat. Of course the fact she had nothing more than mere bean pole like legs which were a full indication she was, and has always been a very skinny woman.I guess some people are blessed or even cursed with such a body and she sure as. "God, David - that was perfect. I'm so happy. This is going to work, isn't it? I mean with Michael?" I have to admit, there is something exciting about it," I told her. "I want you to be happy. I know it's been my fantasy for so long, but I was always uneasy about how I might react if it really happened. You make it a lot easier for me to accept. I love seeing you like this. You know I've always craved your body, along with the sounds you make and the way you give yourself up to me when we make. Why did I have to put myself through this? Why the curiosity? I couldn't answer that. But I had to know, didn't I?"So, Bethany, your birthday's coming up soon," Dad said at dinner that night. "Anything special you want?"I shrugged. "I don't know. I'll have to think about it." What are you going to be? Ninteen? Twenty?" Robert asked."Stop it, Robert!" Mom said. "Don't rush her. Let her enjoy her eighteenth birthday while she can." It's just that she always seemed older than her years," he. Green-eyed Hallie had gray, with what appeared to be bunnies. Meghan and Clarissa, best friends forever, apparently didn't only wear matching clothes on the outside; they both had on white panties with pink lining. As if this wasn't hot enough, Clarissa leaned over to whisper to Meghan at one point and I caught a brief glimpse of sparse, sandy pubic hair peeking out from under the lining. Christ, Clarissa was only sixteen! “Okay, ladies, have a good weekend,” I said, both relieved and.