Without fail every single year she had a Birthday that made it in to her records book for being totally crap! She wished she could just abort all Birt...hdays from the calendar. The only two positive’s to today so far was the call she got from Tom this morning. Not only was it welcomed but it was the one thing that had put a smile on her face, it did not matter that he could only wish her a wonderful day from afar. The fact that he had called and had expressed his wishes that he could be by her. I watched spellbound as this beautiful blond Frenchwoman slowly pulled my sisters shorts and panties down and exposed her sex."You're shaved," I blurted as my eyes took in the bare lips and slit that sat at the juncture of Melissa's legs. My sister, now blushing furiously, tried to turn away from my probing eyes."I shaved her," Emmanuelle said proudly as she held her lover against her. I watched as her hands slid from my sisters hips down between her legs and slowly pulled her apart, exposing. She stepped forward. Georgiana started to undo my slacks. I was frozen. I couldn’t seem to move. However, either way, what she was doing to me, felt incredibly awesome, but I should have known better. I’ve been here. I’d done this with Greta. But doing it with my potential boss…well this was an entirely knew adventure for me altogether. My pants were unbuttoned and they were falling off me. “Just let them drop sweetheart,” she said in a sweet, succulent like tone of voice. “Here, scoot over to. The funny thing, I wasn’t that nervous when I was over there. I trusted in myself and my fellow soldiers. And yet, nine months later, I sure felt nervous as I approached my house. It really felt like I was in a different world and I did not know what to expect. I felt out of place. I hadn’t seen Nikki since I left, and unfortunately, we barely even got time to speak when I was over three. She told me she would be there to greet me, but I could already feel the tension in the air as I walked up.