Her pussy was bare, a neatly trimmed slot barely covering the puffy lips. I savored its musky aroma. Slowly, I tugged the panties further, in no hurry..., leaning closer to Mom the farther I pushed them down her legs. When they were near her feet, my face was so close I could have stuck out my tongue and tasted her. Mom stepped out of the panties and I dropped them where they were on the floor."Come," Mom whispered. "We've got work to do."She pulled me up by my hand and turned to lead me outside.. . goodluck mate... she looks a bit of a go-er that one on your arm" as helooked at me. I tried to sit upright, but the drink and lack of foodhad now taken its toll. Everything was becoming a mellow haze and Ijust wanted to go to sleep.The cold air hitting my sparsely covered body as we stepped outside ofthe bar was a shock. I was used to feeling the effects on my facebefore, but never over my arms and shoulders and legs which were nowexposed by my wearing the flimsy dress that Kelly had. "Do you?" Probably, but our bedrooms don't have locks on them, and our parents constantly come in unannounced. I couldn't risk it, John—I love her too much."We talked to each other a little longer, and we'd missed a whole class period talking about our sisters and what they mean to us. He also gave me an idea.I caught up with Christine and apologized for last night, telling her what I had just explained to John. She accepted my apology, and we walked to the next class together holding hands.. They can't touch, only look and it all done in a side room and with a bounce watching" Are you serious £300 for a day's work, delivering beer and playing with yourself? Go get the razor and clean me up, I'm serious"I lay back and spread my legs, Christy looked at me, said ok and came back with bowl razor and soap. It was the first time I had let another woman touch my private bits, and I liked it. By the time I was fully shaved my pussy lips were red, open, clearly wet and swollen. I was.