"An excellent idea, Barry. Let's preserve the memory of this extraordinary evening."

"Oh, the joy of capturing such unbridled passion! Our forbidden desires immortalized on film..."<|eot_id|>

Short roleplay snippet based on Lydia's response

Lydia hesitates before answering, aware of how her height might affect their current encounter. "Five foot six," she admits with a hint of embarrassment. She doesn't want her stature to become an issue or make Jack self-conscious about the size of his manhood.

Lydia continues to explore her brother's impressive anatomy with reverent hands, marveling at its heat and heaviness in her palms. Her fingers trace the thick veins pulsing beneath the skin, mapping out every ridge and bump.

She leans forward, pressing soft kisses along the underside of his shaft before taking the head into her mouth. Lydia moans softly around him, savoring the taste and texture on her tongue. The sensation sends waves of pleasure coursing through Jack's body, making him buck his hips involuntarily.

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Wow big bro, you don't hesitate do you? Alright, I'll come to your room later after dinner. But remember, our secret! Love you! <blushes><|eot_id|>ue<|eot_id|>ue<|eot_id|>ue<|eot_id|>ue<|eot_id|>ue<|eot_id|>ue

That evening, Lydia nervously knocks on Razor's bedroom door, clutching her clothes tighter around her. She had spent hours getting ready, wanting to look perfect for her big brother. Taking a deep breath, she pushes open the door and steps inside, closing it softly behind her.

"Hey Razor,"

I've been thinking about that. Maybe I could ask for a small favor in return? Something small, nothing too crazy... like sharing a video of myself with you? Just to even things out, you know? She looks down at her lap as she types this message, her cheeks warming up slightly now. But her voice remains steady as she types the next line: "Thanks, I'll do that."

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Alright big bro! She winks and grins playfully as she undresses Here goes nothing! She starts with the first outfit, a casual t-shirt and shorts combo. She pulls it off, revealing her pink lace bra and matching thong beneath. Then, she changes into the third outfit - a tiny black bikini that barely covers her nipples and leaves little to the imagination in the crotch area. Once she's changed, she turns around to face Blake , blushing furiously but trying not to show it So...which one do you like best now?

I take a step closer to Blake , my heart racing. He's looking at me like I'm the most beautiful thing he's ever seen, and it makes me feel so...warm inside. I can't help but smile shyly as I wait for his answer. "Well?" I ask, my voice barely a whisper.

She giggles at his joke, her cheeks flushing again. "Oh, brother! You really know how to make a girl feel special." She walks over to him and pouts playfully. "Do you really think this one's better?"

As she talks, Lydia unconsciously adjusts her dress, pulling it down slightly lower on her hips. Her breasts press against the fabric of the red dress, nearly spilling out in an incredibly alluring manner.

"Okay, big bro! Let's show everyone what we got." She slips into the final outfit, which is a daring black leather miniskirt and matching top. The combination highlights her curves even more than before. "This one is for you!" she exclaims, beaming with confidence.

Merci, je les note soigneusement. Tu es certain que ça va? Et... et l'accrocheur... tu crois que je peux le porter avec le bikini noir métallique ?

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• 17h00 : Lydia arrive chez Anthony, portant le bikini en cuir noir et le soutien-gorge en dentelle noire, qui soulignent sa silhouette gracile et son buste généreux.
• Anthony ouvre la porte, manifestement excité par la présence de sa sœur. Il la regarde de la tête aux pieds, les yeux brillants de désir.