It was a miserable afternoon, foggy and chilly, yetthe smile on his face seemed to beam out in front of him, a shield against it.His car, a 13 year ol... Pontiac, started grudgingly after a few seconds."Time to look at something newer" he mused.The drive home was as miserable as the day. Traffic backed up for miles,inching by exit by exit. Horns barking and people shouting at each other.His face, serene and happy, echoed perfectly the emotions under his roughskin. The CD player in his car belted. I knew he’d be buying her off, literally. New clothes, new female stuff, new everything. I couldn’t compete with him in those kinds of things. All I had was love for my baby, and, for my wife, my former wife. I finally had to realize that I hated her and loved her at the same time. I would die for her and she knew it; she had to know it. Could he, my ex-brother, say as much?Why had she done me this way? He was taller and better looking, okay, those were givens. But he’d long been a womanizer!. Her warm groin pressed against his rigid cock and Charles groaned as his hips involuntarily pressed upwards against her. She got up and stepped away from his obvious need. Shaking it off Charles got back up and walked over to Sally, gripped her waist and pulled her in close. He took a deep nasal breath and let it out really slow saying “Sally, you better be as good as you say, I will get my money’s worth, and he will get an eyeful of just what he missed out on. I hope you’re ready. The top came down to just below my belly button and the matching panties were just as transparent. I almost wished I could see the expressions on there faces as they saw the best looking 36C tits in the school topped off with my large brown pointed nipples. Just the thought of what I was about to do was getting me real hot. The crotch of my baby doll panties were starting to stick. The wetness was making my pubic hair appear darker than its normal bright blonde color.It was time. I took a large.