A little set of chimes warned her of the door opening, and as I walked in, she called out, "Welcome to my studio! Feel free to browse around. Give me ...a minute to put things up and I'll be... right there."Even I couldn't have missed the flash of recognition in her eyes, or the hesitation it caused. She tried to pretend it hadn't happened as she turned her attention to what she had been doing. She considered the palette of paint and the brush in her hand and the painting before her, but then she. The feeling of the lacy panties around my cock, always got me off, but better still, the silky feel of her neglie against my skin topped it off.never wanting to admit my little fetish to her, I only had the chance to dress up once a fortnight and i always made the best of it. Searching under the drawer of our bed i found the dvd i wanted. Lying on the bed I watched the film, getting off to the point of seeing a woman dress up her hubby and forced to suck her lovers cock.I slowly wanked myself. Sophie took me to may favourite restaurant and treated me to a beautiful meal and cocktails. It was then she told me she had a second birthday treat. She informed me of her plan to return to mine call Tom and have him come over and fuck the shit out of her. I was so excited i could barely wait to leave. After finishing my ice cream and knocking back a shot of sambuca we got a cab home. On the journey she convinced me that it would be better for everyone if i waited outside while she had sex. "I think our cousin has a thing for you," John said.Eric blushed to the roots of his hair and looked away."Shut up!" Pattie hissed at John. She turned back to Eric. "If it's true, I'm very flattered," she said. "Honest I am." Eric sat up and she put her arm around his neck in an almost protective way.A smile played around his mouth. "I guess it's okay to be in love with your cousin," he said."Oh, Eric, how sweet!" Pattie cried, throwing both arms around his neck."Jesus, Sis, your tits are.