Feeling her age at 30, Deb was doing her nails and chatting with her younger brother.
"I wish I was your age again..18..So much ahead" she mused, applying a fresh coat of Midnight Burgundy polish to her immaculate, 4" nails.
"You're fine, D" the brother replied. "30 is prime. You're gorgeous, still hot, smart, and every guy I know has said they'd love to have at your for hours" he detailed. "30 is pr-ime".
Completing her left hand nails and resting them to dry, the sexy sister first asked "You like? Nice color on me?", as her nails were always their shared fetish. "I'll do them Rapid Pink for you next time" she added.
"Love them..Hot" the brother replied.
"Th-anks..I still want to go back to 18 again. No hard issues yet, I was hot, getting into clubs I shouldn't have gotten into, and you were really after me!" she correctly recalled. "Ah, to be 18 again..I wish.."
Agreeing with her on all stated, the brother, who believed in the supernatural and knew some things to say to make wishes happen, began stating "All the time washes off, All the desires remain. Bring Deb back to 18, like me, ag-ain".
Feeling a tingle in her body and brief fog in her mind, sexy Deb tranformed from 30 year old professional with worries and concerns, to freshly 18 year old high school graduate, with her life ahead of her, party days and nights well current, longer, jet-red (her favorite, hot color then) nails, slutty makeup, and a walking sexpot of a young woman.
Looking at her now same-age brother, Deb's eyes gleamed as she advised "I feel sooo good! Let's do something, party..Kiss me! My jeans, they're so tight! And how did I get so tanned? Get over here!" she rambled on. "Kiss me so I know this is real! Get your lips over here!"
Pressing his lips to hers, the brother excitedly agreed with her.
"Party time! Let's get you wild! You 18 year old sexpot!" he went on.
"Yes! And, hell..I never told you at 18, but I loved when you were after me! Now, we have a second chance! Ahhh!!" she exclaimed..