I was the last man out.We waited until just ten minutes before air time. The agents went in first to clear the way and block the halls. Other agents f...ollowed in to view the live audience. I had the tech wire me up; makeup had been taken care of before I left the White House. I waited until after the announcer went through introducing the guests and gave them a few minutes of opening comments, then my family made their way to the front row seats and I walked from behind the curtain while pushing. . I have jokingly talked about this to him but this will be the first time for both of us. In a bowl I squirt some canned whipped cream and a dessertspoon of soft ice cream and fold them together into a mixture. Then I take a large towel and some plastic covering in and ask him to stand while I spread the towel and plastic out. (This exercise is quite messy). He looks at me strangely and sits down. I go to get the bowl and bring it back and put it on the sofa beside him and scoop a large. My nipples came into view. I undid my cuffs and removed both my blouse and bra. I sat there, half covering my breasts with my hands. He reached forward and took hold of my arm, pulling it away from my breasts. "Oh yes," he said, "they look so nice." I need to touch them, see how firm they are."We both giggled. He reached forwards and touched the side of my left breast. I felt his warm fingers as they pushed it upwards slightly. Then he traced his fingers along the underside of them and stroked. "What are you doing, Hannah?" You like it?" Yeah, it feels really good, squeezing me like that." A girlfriend told me about it, I've been dying to try it on you, this is so exciting."Then she started moving up and down over me, her tight, slippery insides gripping me firmly as she went. Oh, it was heavenly."Oh, Hannah, I never dreamed we'd be doing this. It feels so good. Are you on the pill?"I knew to ask, I mean It had been drilled into us at school and I sure didn't want to get my own sister.