I wasnt ashamed of it. Years of dance had kept my stomach trim, hips curving in to my waist and my breasts, 34Ds, offering the lovely shape of my 58 f...igure. My skin was a beautiful olive colour Id inherited from my mother, and surrounding my heart shaped face was a mass of dark, almost black hair. I took pride in every inch of myself, making sure it was all plucked, waxed and pruned to perfection. My chocolate toned eyes were always made up beautifully and my pout barely covered with a layer of. Its ok we both know everything that has happened With that my auntie pulled my muns foot and place it at the base of my cock. Mum got her toes and pulled my foreskin down and my auntie pushed her fingers down the side getting the whole sensative head out. I moaned aunt you no its sensative be gentle its ok hun, deal with it for a minuite whilst we prepare it I didnt know what was coming next. My aunt told mum its out of it shell and it wont go back untill we finished. Ok son are you ready. We placed a small help wanted ad around some of the bigger BBS's (sort of the popular public precursor to the Internet - local computer 'Bulletin Boards' where a few users with modems could log in at one time and chat, share files or leave messages for each other). Nearly overnight we started to get resumes from all over the country. We picked out the three best and paid for them to travel down and visit us, and picked two of them to join us as full time employees. Money was relatively. She now moves position slightly, and the outline of her left nipple is obvious against her top. I'm even more hungry for her...An idea forms. Very slowly and soundlessly, I reach over to her. What I ache to do is pinch and rub her nipple gently, to lick it hungrily through the wet material and watch her awaken and excitedly reach for me.What I actually do is - very slowly - turn on my right side to face her, so I can see if she awakens. I ease my left hand and fingers to just above her breast..