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This is my ultimate fantasy coming true This Christmas my sister gave me the best present ever My parents divorced when I was 1 and my dad got re-married and had two daughters with my step mum. So they where really my half-sisters but we were so close that I always thought of them as my actual sisters. They lived with my dad in Scotland whereas I lived with my mum down in Sussex, so I might only see them twice a year. I was always closer to Chelcie who was the older of the two. This story happens at Christmas when I was 18 and Chelcie was In the several times I had gone up over the last few years Chelcie was turning into quiet the young lady, she was developing as a women and I started to notice how attractive she was becoming.
My pantyhose awakening by Nautybritishgirl Fantasy Gender: I remember being at a friends house, and his mom used to put her son over her lap and rub his back with a soft brush as form of reward, it was like a soft back-scratch if u like. One day she asked me if I would like a 'rubbing' and of course I said yes. She always wore skirts just above her knee and I noticed she always wore sheer fully-fashioned nylons of course I was too young to know what FF nylons were.
It was , I was eighteen and I was had just graduated from high school; Mom was in her forties and was showing her age. Mom was divorced; Dad had gone out for cigarettes one day and had simply never returned, leaving her with a three-year-old son and five-year-old daughter. Mom worked as a secretary for a prestigious law firm in the city, leaving for work early in the morning and returning exhausted in the evening with only enough energy left to scoff down her dinner and then fall asleep on the couch in front of the TV.