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Megan headed to the shower while Terry changed the sheets on his bed. When he heard the shower stop and the door to her room close he knew it was his turn to shower. As the warm water ran down his body he took an inventory.’Lets see. Your step sister catches you jacking off using the panties that you borrowed from her room and she then stays to help you finish. You then help her because she had gotten hot watching and helping you. You touch, kiss and lick her breasts while she does herself.Today you wear a pair of her panties while she rubs her hot silk covered pussy along the length of your silk covered cock. You wind up banging the hell out of her because the masturbation wasn’t enough. Yeah, that about sums it up he thought as he finished showering.’From the first time he met her as their parents were making plans to wed Terry had always considered Megan very hot. Watching her stretched out poolside in one of her tiny bikinis while she applied suntan oil to her magnificent body was a favorite summer pass time. More than once he had to wait until she went inside before Bahçelievler escort he exited the pool because the bulge in his swim trunks was very noticeable. When the family went out for dinner were among his favorite times. The sight of her shapely legs in a mini skirt, black pantyhose and heels were almost too much to handle and it was an effort not to stare. He had been forced to carry his jacket in front of him as they left the table because his erection was very prominent It was that vision of her in her skirt and heels that fueled his masturbation later that evening.As he was shaving he recalled a long unfulfilled desire and wondered if Megan would be the one to help him grant it. He donned his robe and headed toward the kitchen to get something to eat and was surprised to find out that Megan had fixed dinner for them. She served him dressed in a short blue satin robe and she always found a reason to rub her lush breasts against him as she passed by. He allowed his hand to caress her satin covered bottom whenever she Bahçeşehir escort bayan did. Afterwards as they drank coffee and shared a smoke he decided to just come out and ask her. “Megan, I have something really personal to ask,” he said haltingly. “Go ahead and ask,” she responded with a creamy smile. “Have you ever had anal sex or have you ever wanted to try?” he asked blushing. Beneath her sculpted bosom Megan felt her heart began to beat a little faster. She felt her nipples grew hard and her pussy began to get wet. “Have you?” she asked. “No, none of the girls I dated were into that.” “None of my lovers wanted to either,” she responded. Megan slid off her chair and planted her firm satin covered butt in Terry’s lap and then she wrapped her arms around him. “Terry, would you like to fuck me in the ass?” she crooned in his ear and she felt his cock twitch under her. “Very much,” he responded as he planted a kiss on her neck. “Would you like me to dress up?” “Yes.” “Tell me how you see me dressed?” she questioned.”You’re Escort Bakırköy wearing your black velvet mini skirt with the black silk blouse, black nylons, garter belt and your knee high boots,” he answered his face flushed. “I don’t own nylons or a garter belt.” “I’d buy them for you,” he answered. “You would do that?” she questioned.”Yes, I would. I know of a dancers supply house that stays open late. Just write down your sizes,” he answered. Megan slid off his lap while Terry made a beeline for his room to dress. When he returned she handed him a piece of paper with her sizes written on them, Terry grabbed it as he and headed out the door. A few seconds later she heard the whine of his electric starter and then his Harley roared to life and he headed up the street. Megan went to her room and placed a set of satin sheets on the bed and lit some scented candles before she dug out her miniskirt, blouse and boots. She then located her sexiest bra and panties before she refreshed her makeup as she waited for Terry’s return. It was an hour later that she heard his Harley coming up the driveway. She donned her robe and headed to the kitchen to greet him. As he entered the house he gave her a shy smile and handed her one of the plastic bags he was carrying. “Now I have something to ask you,” she stated. “Go ahead,” he responded. “Terry, would you dress up for me?” “More of your lingerie?” “No.
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