She always wore those tight skirts and the thin high heels that he loved to see on all females. Sal was not avoiding her because of her lack of desira...ble physical attributes.It was because of her prick of a husband, Jerry "Big Mo" Moskovitz.Big Mo was at least 300 pounds and in his case it was mostly muscle. There was also that hard glint in his eyes that tended to make Sal overly cautious. Sal's Uncle Vinnie told him to watch his "P"s and "Q"s whenever he was around this "Big Mo" character.. "We're all going to have lunch," Sally told him when he came to the door. "Do you want to eat with us?" I guess so," Brad said as he stepped outside.Sally and Brad walked back to the dining room in complete silence. Sally wanted to talk to him, to ask why he was being so aloof, but decided against it for now. They went into the dining room and sat at the table with the other teens. The parents were seated at an adjacent table and watched as Sally and Brad took seats next to one another."We're. "What about you?" I looked at T "Come over here and take my pants off." " I'll take your pants off if S will take my bra off." As she slinked over to me I watched S get behind her and start to unhook her bra. It was incredibly hot. I stopped her. "S will take off your bra if he can take off your panties. She looked over her shoulder at S, who's eyes were already glazed over with lust and desire. He hadn't quite caught onto the game yet, but would soon. S unhooked her bra, her huge tits bounced. Who was utterly beautiful... I mean a twelve out of ten... as besides outer beauty, she was a great person, and please don't tell anybody, she was my best friend. I'm babbling, aren't I? Have I mentioned my sister is really hot?She was a cheerleader in college, and two-thirds of my nightly fantasies were about her... actually more like nine-tenths.I know... I know... sick and twisted... but the truth. And again, please don't tell anybody.I mean, she regularly wore pantyhose or thigh highs, the.