The shoulders were a perfect, immaculate fit and so was the cut and the mid-grey-with-a-few-purple-threads cloth. The sheer black tights made her legs... more wonderful than ever, and altogether If you were a bloke wanting to finish off your stylish car with a stylish girl, here she was.“What about your hair?” I asked. The car has a hood but it’s not a car you drive with it up.“I can wear a scarf,” she grinned, excited, “and we saw these shades...” She lowered them from being in her hair to over. .." she started to speak, then stopped as she looked down and stared at my hardening cock, "Wow my brother really is growing up.I stood there blushing further. "I'll go and get changed, then maybe we can chat some more?" I asked"Definitely, but don't take off that set, just put some clothes on." Jane said.As I walked out the room, Jane called out, "Dan, come back here." Yes?" Don't go upstairs just yet, I guess I've seen you, so its only fair you see me too," she smiled and started undoing her. I felt my nipples harden as his chest pushed up against mine. He always smelled so good. “Morning” I said brightly. Eagerly enjoying his hug and kiss. He stepped back, holding my shoulders. “You ready to party?” He asked, as he gave me a wink. “Um, Yeah, I guess. Partying with my parents and my uncle sounds super cool!” I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes.Uncle Steve laughed. “I’m still pretty cool for an old guy!” He said, giving me a coy smile. “I guess” I shrugged, and smiled back.Everyone. He was willing to do whatever it took to make this happen.So now, all George can do is think. What do I do with this second bag? He thought about it for a bit. Pondering his options, making sure that he comes to a good conclusion, when it suddenly hits him.He looks down to make sure all the sugar is in the right bag, that being the name-brand bag of the company he works for. All George can do is smile, realizing the possibilities ahead of him. He couldn't help but smirk and chuckle at the.