Blog Your Hot Sister
And now, a conversation with Bill:
"I seem to remember your sister being stacked" I said of Bill’s sister as we were standing in his kitchen.
"Really? Cause she’s not, I think she would find that laughable"
"That’s too bad, I really like the mental image I have of her"
"How often are you looking at this image?"
"You mean, in my mind?"
"Yes, the picture in your mind, how often are you looking at it?"
"The mental image of her breasts? How often am I looking at it?"
"Yes"
"Often"
"Wow, you really need to get laid"
"Yes, I know"
"I think we should make that your goal tonight"
"To get me laid?"
"Yes, you are hanging on by a thread I think"
"Perhaps, but who is going to match up to the mental image I have of your sister, your very stacked sister?"
"How stacked do you think she is?"
"Well, actually, I’m not using the word ’stacked’ to describe size so much as quality. I’m looking for quality of tit above all"
