But... well, did you enjoy it?" Yeah," she admitted, with a shrug, "though I did feel kinda bad about it too. But I've done it again, since..."An imag... of my Sister naked fucking all her boyfriend's frat brothers, one after the other, flashed through my mind. Now I knew how she'd gotten to be such a great lay. I shook the image out of my head, and realized that I had to do something, or I'd see it for real, only with my other sister. Suddenly, I had an idea."Sis," I said, whispering into. Paul kept her pinned against the cool, tiled wall of the shower as he continued to thrust, faster and more forcefully into her eager womanhood. Wanting even deeper penetration, Marcy absently lifted her thigh and tried to hook it around Pauls body. It was difficult though, as there was virtually no traction under the shower. Paul curled his hand under her thigh to hold it up. The kiss broke off as their activity grew wilder, but it was difficult to maintain that position in a slippery shower. . with him and see what he does… you know … wear something alittle sexy… short skirt… low cut blouse no bra… and flash thosegorgeous legs or boobs at him…. would be interesting to see what hedoes…” “It sounds like fun sweet… if you are sure you don’t mind….but whatif he tries something.” “Who knows my sweet wife.. maybe your fantasy will come true.” “Jim you really want me to let him. It was the Saturday before Mardi Gras in 2001. I was still single at the time, sharing a house in Mid-City with Nick, an old friend from college (UNO, not Tulane). I remember that it was warm that night, very warm and extremely sultry, even by the standards of the deepest South.The reason I remember what the weather was like that night was because it brought out the exhibitionist in everyone. Like Nick and me, a lot of people were tripping, either on LSD or ecstasy, and the less clothes you had.