I moved to Florida in my early twenties. I had moved down there with a couple of friends from home. We couldn't believe the amount of gorgeous girls ...that were everywhere down there. It was bikini season all year long and most girls made sure that they looked amazing in their skimpy swimwear. And the clothes of most girls in day to day life was much sexier and more revealing than up north as well. For someone with a fetish for sexy outfits like I have, it was an amazing place. And this just. Victoria broached the subject of their mutual assistance that was being demanded."You know, Vic, if there's anything you need from me to help you get through this, you have only to ask. And I think I can count on your helping me through my pledge obligations too." So they told you, did they?" said her brother lowering his head, not able to look his sister in the eye."It's only for this week, Vicky. I'll give them back at the end of this, but can I borrow a few pairs of your panties. I'm not. You were very slender- your clothes nipped in at the waist and then billowed out, flowing to the floor. Your skin was like ivory, and you had a scattering of light freckles across your nose. You were like an angel to me. You raised your arm and clutched it to your chest and padded the last few steps to me. Your smile disappeared for a brief moment as your eyes studied my face. You looked into my eyes and grinned again, biting your lip a little. You were still silent. Taking the plunge, I. After talking about those good times I got horny and wanted to go upstairs and fuck Claire. I finished my beer and told Frank I would go to bed, he told me we wasn’t sleepy and was going to watch a movie and then he would come upstairs. As I walk upstairs to my room I was thinking on going to Claire’s room instead of my room. When I got upstairs I saw Claire’s door open and she was signaling me to come in. I did, I pushed the door and it did not close( I thought I had closed it, there was a.