" I ... I don't know." I won't tell anyone, it's just you and me." Well, what am I supposed to do? How hard should I press my lips on you?" Look, let'... just try it," and she leaned over and touched her lips to mine using just the exact right pressure. It was nice. And, amazingly, it was my sister."See, that's just a nice ordinary kiss."I thought it was much nicer than ordinary but then she added, "Now, a little more, this time," and she came back and kissed me again, harder, longer and moved. This, This is only my favorite woman in the whole damn world he said. I felt sixteen again. I drunk my martini so fast I didn't remember it disappearing. Another was on the table before I remembered anything I was captivated by small talk withe the little girls and my boss and it felt like my breasts were trying to break loose from my peach blouse. My black skirt was long not revealing at all but when he looked at me I felt naked. The only part of the conversation I really recall was the blonde. The hooded figure then removed her blindfold. Repeated blinking to get her eyes adjusted, accomplished nothing, the man was gone and the 2-way mirror did not let her know who might be looking on."First, we'll see how long it takes for her tits to respond to the element of cold before letting anybody in", Steve stated.With that ice cold air was filling the room and the crowd was enjoying seeing Laura's nipples go from normal to rock hard. Between that and her constant squirming in her futile. Unfortunately she had to admit she didn’t have enough cash left to play any more – which only spurned on more teasing from Dean and more shame on my wife. Kyle told her that he’d spot which she was about ready to accept when Dean said:“I’m not gonna try to take money you don’t have. Let’s play strip poker instead”A couple of the guys chuckled. He’d suggested it on occasion before but the girls never agreed. Not even close. The rest of the guys had always hoped it might happen, frequently.