"Now." Cynthia continued. "About the way you walk..."***That went by quickly, Barbie thought as he put the finishing touches on his make up. The last ...two weeks had been an intensive class in womanhood, and tonight was Barbie's Graduation Night.Cynthia had guided her charge through the intricacies of make up, hair styling, clothing and accessorizing, and had even given Barbie a basic primer in flirting.Through it all, Cynthia made sure that it was fun for Barbie, always emphasizing how much fun. It was the truth. He had bronze hair which fell into his eyes, long dark eyelashes, pale skin and tall frame. Shane had to crane her neck to see his face. It was no secret that her brother was an eye-candy. High school, college – it didn’t matter, they liked him. Once she accidentally dropped her wallet in the cafeteria, it burst open to Kyle’s picture. He sent it to him. That was the first time Helena see her brother and thought he was her boyfriend. When she found out he wasn’t, she decided. I said, “This looks great honey. It is great having a wife who can cook and it great in the bedroom.” “Michael would you like some roast and potatoes.” “Yes please,” Michael responded back. “Please excuse what my husband just said. His mind is warped at times.” My wife bent slightly over in front of Michael as she filled his plate with plenty of roast and potatoes. I watched as Michael’s eyes glared down inside my wife’s shirt. His eyes were only inches from her big boobs as he quickly put. From underneath the kiss, I asked ‘off?’ As an answer, she just undid them herself. Shit. We had never gotten to me TAKING OFF pants before. I had fingered her a few times before, but I could never really see what I was doing. So as I fumbled around a bit with one hand, she appeared to become less and less patient. ‘Wow, you’re bad at this, Andrew!’ ‘What do you expect? First time!’ ‘Fine. Get up, you crazy boy.’ I sat up, and she pulled off her jeans easily, and then her black underwear, and.