Sammie squirmed. This was so awkward. Did he like the way Johnny treated him? She really didn't know! When it was happening it was so yummy! But then afterwards he felt so ashamed for letting it happen! Argh! But his sister loved Johnny, and that was enough to push Sammie in the right direction.<br/><br/>"Yes." He said with a confident smile. "I just think maybe in school like," he giggled, "I wasn't pretty enough for Johnny to know what to do with me." He leaned in and kissed Clarissa on the cheek lovingly. "I have you to thank for fixing that!" And it was true, he realized, if Clarissa hadn't made him so pretty Johnny would probably still have just bullied him normally, not put a cock in his mouth and squeezed his ass so much!<br/><br/>"Never." Sammie promised, gazing lovingly into his sister's eyes as they reaffirmed their love for each other.<br/><br/>"Yay!" He squealed happily, turning and diving back towards her prettiest dresses.<br/><br/>He glanced down with a pout at his flat chest, her best dresses were plunging and low cut and worn without bras, he couldn't get away with his falsies with these. "If only we were really<em>identical</em>" he sighed, poking her boob playfully and lightly as he finally picked out a dress.<br/><br/>It was a lively aquamarine, very tight, open in little diamond patterns up both sides leaving most of the skin there bare, but fully covered the breast area so he could wear his pads under it. It was very short and tight around the skirt of it, and completely sleeveless.<br/><br/>"How about this one?" He asked eagerly, holding it up to himself.<br/>