Koi bhi ladka unko dekh kar pagal ho sakta hai. Khair meri behan sangit jo mere pass ab reh rahi hai uski figure perfect 34-24-36 ki hai. Jeans aur to...p mein wo to sex ki murti hi dikahi padti hai. Sangita ke mere paas aakar rehne se kuchh din to mujhe kaffi dikkat hui lekin baad me sab kuchh normal ho gaya. Ab main uske saamne hi drink bhi kar leta tha aur cigarette bhi pee leta tha. Use koi itraz nahin tha. Hum sote bhi ek hi bed par the par kbhi koi galat harkat nahin hui. Aafi samay aise hi. The next day I intentionally dressed like a school girl, knowing older men like Mr. Jorgenson liked that. I’d seen a recent copy of Hustler and followed the starlet’s dress to a T. Well I wore undies, she didn’t, but you see where I’m going with this, right?There I was short pleated skirt, starched tailored blouse, knee high socks and saddle shoes. I had to endure my friend’s comments, “Saddle shoes? Ugh, where’d you find them?”But it was worth it. The whole time I felt Mr. Jorgenson’s eyes on. The meal was delicious as always, and for a change I had an appetite, despite my father's best efforts to be a wet blanket. He disappeared twice during the meal to refill his drink.Mother bombarded us with questions about life in Montana. Amelia held up her end of the conversation telling Caroline about her horse and living on a ranch and the mountains.During one of my father's absences Amelia asked from her chair next to her,"Grandma, when will you come visit us?"Mother looked startled and. I simply smiled. My wife gave me a tongue swirling kiss. Her nipples were pert and her chest red with arousal. They danced another slow song. He started running his hands all over her and she responded by rubbing her naked mound on his leg. After the dance he whispered something to her. I leaned into my wife and said, "Are you having fun dancing and flirting?" She moaned, "Yes." I asked, "What did he whisper to you?" She blushed, hesitated and then said, "He wants to get me naked and make love.