" I don't mind you looking at my arse, in fact I quite like it," she said smiling as she staightened up."You do?" Right, so you do admit it then."Ian ...lushed but did not answer."It can be our secret," said Sharon glancing at her brothers crotch.Later that day the pairs parents, Michael and Jane, announced that they were going out for a meal and told the siblings to behave themselves although obviously they had no idea of what was developing in Sharon and Ian's minds.With the house to themselves. We fucked in each other’s beds, living rooms, hotel rooms, and cars. We took every opportunity to have sex. But, my favorite was having sex in her kitchen.One evening, she was standing in front of her kitchen sink looking out the uncovered window. I walked up behind her, took her in my arms and began kissing the back of her neck. It didn’t take long before she was rotating her hips and pushing her plump ass back into me. My cock was already hard and she could feel it pressing between her. So much so that I was speechless. And what a welcome! That you should dress yourself like a princess, welcome me like a king and then show me your love. Darling princess, thank you. I love you and now I'm reduced to speechlessness once more."Her face lit up. Her eyes changed from a sparkle to a glow and she radiated beauty from her depths. Then abruptly her face changed and she became demure except that her eyes were sparkling with fun."Please be seated, Sire," she said. "Would a whisky and. "Ugh, what time is it?" He looked over at the clock, noting the time before splitting his dry, crusty lips to respond. "6:23..." The male returned his gaze to her, to see her reaction. "Seems earlier.." She pulled the blanket to further cover her naked skin, trying to get her wits about her. As she slowly recalled how she felt the night before, an ever so light smile perched itself on her maroon lips, her ocean pupils admiring a small part of her partners revealed chest. Rippled, toned.