Dave sit next to me and Ann sits across from me. She puts he bag on the table “New underwear?” I ask. “Yes there is a lovely shop here and have ...ome lovely items.” Ann replies. “I had a quick look in the window and recognised the blue set your on in your picture from a month ago. If they are a good as those then I can't wait to see you in them soon. “ and smile. Ann blushed saying “Oh errm yes probably”. Dave changes the subject to the weather and general chit chat. We all start to relax and. "Oh," said the voice in ahigh register, "Erik's not home, this is Connie."And then there was laughter. I now knew it was Erik, but he sounded solike a girl."Hi Kay, I thought it was you." It didn't sound like you. It sounded like a girl." I often get told that, so why not be a girl." I can come over. About 1 p.m., my mom said, for two hours or so." Cool," he said. "We'll have fun." What do ya' wanna do?" I asked."Things. We'll have fun. You'll see." He giggled in a high girlish laugh.I. At the same time, like many people (including at least one president of the United States) she thought of anything other than full vaginal intercourse as “not sex” in some sense. That falls under the “I believe this because I want to believe it, rather than because of any rational basis for doing so” rationale. And she knew that. But the fact that she wanted to believe learning about pricks by examining her brother’s wasn’t incest, had somehow made the thought of doing that... okay. As long as. After we relaxed, I got up, took the bag and went to prepare the soapy water for her special treat. I had done this so many times before, to myself, to other lovers, so this was not new to me. I hung the bag from a hook on the closet door and called her in. I was really getting turned on watching her remove her clothing. I put a towel on the bed and asked her to get on her hands and knees on the towel. When she was in position, I put some lube on her and lube on the nozzle. All the while I was.