She told me in a affectionate voice , “Honey, unbutton my bra , it’s a duty of a man to unhook bra of a lady”I hesitated a bit then moved my bot...h hand behind her and unhooked her bra. I found my hands are shaking with fear and nervousness. She realized that and smiled at me and told very softly, “oooh , you are only a kid I see”.But I managed to unhook her 38” size bra. Her boobs became opened. I almost astonished seeing her boobs, it’s really wonderful, its firm, its lovely and it’s so big. She even told her that I wrote a story about our exploits and posted it on a website. My sister wasn't mad but seemed curious, she did ask if she could read it. I went and got the tablet, and brought up the story. While she read it she kept drinking her adult beverage and smiled the whole time she was reading it. I watched her body language while she was reading, maybe it was the cool night air or maybe it was the story, but her nipples got very hard and she had difficulty sitting still. When. “Everyone has been so honest. I feel like now is my chance to do the same.” With that her hand dropped down to her crotch and she began stroking herself through her skirt, what there was of it. I couldn’t help but dropping my hand, too, and start stroking myself. My other hand dropped around Cee Cee’s shoulder and over her left breast. Her nipple was already as hard as a pebble. Charles shifted in his seat so his hand could begin to stroke Sue’s thigh. She spread her legs and began. Of course the reason he didn't get wet when he wet in front of me was that he was in those diapers and some very crinkly baby pants. Had a death grip on his bathrobe. That was the last time we talked. Come Tuesday he shows up at school with a bottom as big as a girls," the witch said laughing."How long did you make him wet then?" the woman asked."Couple of weeks. Four or five times a day. Don't you remember? He stopped playing football for the rest of that season," the witch said."That's funny..