The Orchid The Storyteller
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It was one of those warm clear summer nights as I turned off the house lights so that I could get as clear a view of the night sky as possible not that I knew the names of all the stars, I just like looking at them using my telescope to bring them closer. I heard the door behind me open. "Have you seen the comet yet?" It was my mother who had come out onto the back porch to watch the night sky with me. We were joined by my sister who like our mother had long blond hair and beautiful blue eyes.
"Any sign of the comet yet?" Jean said as she stepped next to the telescope. "I heard on the radio that it should be happening anytime now."
"No sign of it yet sis, I hope that the reports are right and that it will show up soon." I said.
My mother Anne Reed is a widow my father having died three years earlier in a boating accident. She was still a very attractive woman her blond hair hanging to her shoulders, her blue eyes sparkling with humor and the way her breasts pushed against the material of her t-shit would give any man an immediate erection. I should know because it was happening to me. "Good thing we have three telescopes so that we can share the view as it happens." She said.
Jean my sister is younger than me by two years and like our mother she wore her blond hair long and while her breasts may not be as full as our mother's she was still pushing the boundaries of her t-shirt. Both women were slender with heart shape faces and if I were not a brother or a son I would be trying to kiss those lips. Each women stood about five foot six with firm long legs and great tans. hand grab at my
I felt a hand grab at my shoulder. "Look! There it is!" Jean said excitedly as she went to the third telescope and turned it to face the on coming comet. "It's beautiful!" She said.
The three of us stood on the back porch our eyes to the telescope and we watched the comet as it flew across the sky. There was no way that we could have known that by standing on the back porch our lives were about to be changed forever and in ways that we could never have imagined in our wildest and dirtiest dreams.
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(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Here are some random sex story's that i had on my computer so enjoy...
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