I'll pour him a glass of wine and feed him a strawberry or two. I love watching his lips open to accept the treat I'm feeding him. Taking a soft white...terry towel and the massage oil I'll move down to his feet spread the towel under them and use the massage oil to give him the most relaxing foot massage until he feels like he could melt into the bed. Back to those delicious lips. I want to make out with him like hungry horny teenagers. Deep French kisses and heavy petting until we're both all. "I don't want to see you for a while. At least not until I get my head clear. I don't care where you go. Stay with your parents, or a hotel, or here with your new friends, but don't come to the house."He went outside to wait for Dave. I was really glad then that we hadn't driven Greg's Mustang. I don't think he'd have allowed Dave or anyone else to drive that car. I went outside to wait with him but he told me to get away from him.Finally when Dave got there, I heard Greg ask him If they could. I can hear their muffled cries and the soft creak of the bed. Opening the door ever so slightly, I let out an involuntary cry as I catch sight of my sister.I move a hand to my thigh to calm my nerves. The rough lace of my stockings sends a shiver down my spine, the sheer luxurious material, silky to the touch and identical to the ones Casey is wearing on her ultra-smooth legs. Well to be honest they are hers! I just managed to slip this pair on as I heard the door being unlocked earlier when. His fingers snaked beneath the princess's waistband, seeking out herwaiting slit. Well moistened already? The princess was clearly moreengaged by this than he'd thought. Funny, it was clear that herpassions were not for himself yet, but the thought of feminizing andhumiliating her former love obviously excited her.Very interesting. He would have to store away that bit for later.In the meantime, Alana's efforts were beginning to bear fruit. Jafarclutched tight at her head, pulling the helpless.