" Okay, I want to double check something - did any of you buy or take any pills before we left my place." No." This is happening to you as well - are ...you sure you're not taking anything?" Nope." Something else is happening to my trousers." Dave your legs - it's like you waxed them." Same with you two - that's what must have happened earlier." What actually is happening?" Our legs the heels... and now our trousers seem to be shrinking, and changing colour at that." Tim's are getting redder,. We challenged her with our eyes and smiled with approval when she wore something especially provocative.Beth and I still went to her bedroom when mom wasn’t home and masturbated but the covers, more often than not, slipped down and we would watch each other. I think Sis let the covers slide down more for my enjoyment than hers. But she still enjoyed getting her back washed. Yes, Sis is still gay and I am fine with that. Even if she was not gay I could not see myself going any further sexually. As I searched the faces, one guy stepped through the crowd, searching around like he was lost. He was pretty short, about 5'6", but still taller than me even in low heels. He looked well-dressed in jeans and an open collar shirt that showed off a strong neck and a little bit of hair on his chest. His beard made it hard to tell the shape of his face, but he had cute cheekbones, dark eyes and thick, wavy, dark brown hair.Still scanning the faces in the crowd, his eyes passed straight over me and. He put on the T-shirt and sweat pants she gave him and arranged a place to sleep on the couch, then lay down hoping to fall asleep fast. A couple hours later he still couldn’t fall asleep; he kept tossing and turning on the couch. The sexy woman sleeping in the same flat was constantly on his mind, he kept thinking what he would see if she took off the robe that covered her trim yet curvy figure. As he was imagining her, he felt the heat in his cock as it hardened slowly. He put a hand down his.