All in all, it was a great way to kill a Saturday night. Or, atleast, as good a way as he was able to find.Andy had moved to Uniontown about six month... before. He was a shytwenty-year old, who hadn't made more than a couple of very casualacquaintances in that time. He was thin, with shaggy brown hair and veryfew social skills of any sort. He made up for it by playing silly jokeslike this. It was just before April Fools Day, and he couldn't resistHe took another swig. Long enough; it was time. “What are you doing?” Lee asked, seeing her sister standing naked by the dresser. “Are you just getting back?” Lauren had told her the night before, when she slipped out, that she was going to meet up with her boyfriend.“Yes,” Lauren replied, “And I just needed to get some clean clothes.” It had rained the night before, starting just after Lauren had slipped out, and Lee had been worried she would be caught in the rain. Apparently she hadn’t, because here she was, looking as though she hadn’t. I stammered, attempting to rectify any insult I unintentionally made, "No, sorry, you are one hot bitch."She burst out laughing, "From one extreme to another."I apologized again, seeing my fantasy come true beginning to fall apart. "Sorry, I...."I was thankfully shut up by her lips pressed against mine, as she kissed me hard. I felt her hands unbuttoning my jeans. Once my cock was released from it's cocoon, it sprang to life and I was surprised to feel a mouth wrap around it. I opened my eyes. Can I help at all? “I can’t find my knickers, “She yelled. I knelt down beside her and ran the middle finger of my right hand over her mound. Her body shivered and she turned quickly, staring at me with amazement. “No hurry is there?” Something danced in her eyes. It wasn’t anger or I would have had my face slapped by now. I gently rubbed her right tit and felt the nipple harden as I did so. Almost on cue her hand snaked down to my crotch and rubbed the stretched out jeans.“May told me you were.