In spite of my best efforts, I could not help but admire her large and firm breasts, her slender waist, and her rounded hips. When my sister noticed m...y admiration and sensed my desire she looked down, smiling shyly, and blushing a bit. Modesty in one so beautiful arouses me.My wife and I were visiting my parents and sister for Christmas. For various reasons I had not been back for four years. I would have thought that my sister was one of the most popular girls in school. The second day I was. Jutras I remember how Christmas once was with the whole family. Especially theselection of the tree. After I would be all bundled in my brown snowsuit,thick black snow boots, rainbow hat with a pom-pom top and mittens,we'd all get into mom's large station wagon. The ride never seem to takelong, though we would travel quite a distance. What better way to get aChristmas tree than to cut down one own. The feeling one got when onefound the right. Was he really going to do that?I soon found out that he was. His right hand came down on my tight cutoffs with just enough force to sting a little. Not bad and I didn't really fight him, just twisted about a little. He gave me five or six of these swats and then stopped and I thought that was all. Boy, was I wrong. The only reason he stopped was to reach for the snap on my shorts. In seconds he had loosened that and the zipper and was peeling both the shorts and my panties over my bottom,. She looked at herself in the mirror, at 28 she was in prime shape, her tits jutting out, their slightly dark aureoles accenting the lighter nipples as she stood there watching her hands move over them. She should have made love before he went to work, now she was so horny, and her hands reluctantly left her tits as she unzipped her pants and stepped out of them, her pink panties showing the outline of her pussy lips on the crotch and her finger traced it on the stain panties as she closed her.