"Oh my god, yes!" I hissed through tightly clenched teeth. It was agonizingly beautiful, to be so close and yet so far. I longed to kiss it."Oh mom! I...wish I was there to taste it." Andy!" she gasped. "What are you saying?" "I'm saying that if I was there I would go down on you and taste your incredible pussy!" Oh you are so naughty! That is so wrong!" Her fingers didn't move though."Maybe. Maybe not. I don't really care! I love you! I love your pussy. I would love to give you such pleasure, Go. . baser instincts and wade back into the pool with her bikini. She holds her hand out for it.You stop your hand just short of hers. Damn you, baser instinsts."You know," you say, a devious smirk crossing your lips, "I COULD make you get these yourself, if I wanted." Wha- John!" She snatches for the swimsuit, but you pull your hand away just in time, utilizing your height advantage by holding it over your head."Give it back!" your sister yells, thrashing around in the water, one arm over her. Ifound nearly all of them boring and the only thing that seemed to happenwas the exchange of a large number of business cards with people whowanted to sell themselves and didn't really listen to what you weresaying.I opened the door and said, "Hello?"It was quiet; maybe she was upstairs somewhere.I went up the carpeted stairs and had a look in the bathroom, all wasquiet. I was just about to shout hello again, when I heard some gigglingfrom the spare bedroom.Going over to the door quietly with a. Also, she was holding on to me far longer than was necessary.Each time we struggled for the ball, once she had grabbed me, I would feel the heat of her warm skin hot against mine.In the summer heat, her woman's fragrance, and her cologne drifted pleasantly into my nostrils. With her warm sexy body practically wrapped around me half the time, it wasn't long before I ended up with a raging - almost painful - hard on!I must say I didn't find Beth's feminine attention at all unpleasant; in fact, I.