You want to sniff the real thing, not dirty panties.”I watched her close the bathroom door and lock it. Turning to face me, she pulled her tank top ...over her head and dropped it on the floor. Her nipples were erect and mesmerizing. She pushed her pajama bottoms to the floor along with her panties. She stood naked at my bedside with a naughty smile.”Take your clothes off, Brother.”I kicked my shorts off and yanked at my tee-shirt. Sis giggled when I finally got it off. My dick stuck obscenely in. Grood. We got to know each other almost tenyears ago when his family moved to our neighborhood and there were noother kids nearby. He was one year older and almost two times bigger,or to be more precise, two times heavier than me. Willy wanted andactually was almost forced by his parents to attend this formal dance.There was a problem though - Willy and dancing were mutually exclusivealternatives 'cause he's like a gawky tree. To say both his feet wereleft was to say there was a hope. When he. I went down the hall in my bra and panties and there she was, naked, on your bed, getting herself off." Yeah, your mom said, 'Do you need any help with that?' and just about scared me to death. But, then I started laughing and she took off her bra and panties and got in bed with me and that began us meeting a couple of times a week for some fun." Yes, so it looks like we've both been enjoying that beautiful body of Carol's and we decided to go ahead and bring it out in the open and share her. I got them learning the states and capitals. Addition and subtraction was a breeze. Multiplication was going to take a while. Division was the devils work. Not bad for third grade!When the weather broke I went into town for card games, fresh fruit, fatty meat for the dogs, vinegar, sugar and cabbage. I made coleslaw by the pound and everybody scarfed it up. It hit the spot in the middle of winter: crunchy, sweet, sour and with the little musty and bitter aftertaste from the ground up celery.