‘Remember, shhhh….’ she smiled again and unzipped my pants. ‘Just relax, it’s not like I’m gonna hurt you or anything.’ ‘I just,’ I ...tarted but was soon cut off by her actions. She pulled my dick free from my pants and worked on it, it quickly responded and became hard. ‘Yes, Nick!’ she exclaimed. ‘Now, relax…..’ I tilted my head back and rested it on the backs of the seats. I felt her delicate fingers move up and down my cock, her fingers wrapped around my stiffness and made my blood boil.. He wanted to put her in her place and have the last word but she didn't give him the opportunity. That fucking bitch!He created another profile for no other reason than to stalk Mistress Desire. He became obsessed. He commented on every word she wrote, every picture she posted. He made up several other fake profiles, thinking he was really cleaver in doing so, all with the sole purpose of stalking her. She never responded, or when she did, it summarily destroyed whatever empty argument he was. I slowly pull myself away from the glory hole in the master bedroom door. Sure enough, to my left I see a table with a small bottle of water and wipes to clean myself. I drink the water quickly and wipe my cock before pulling my pants back up and buckling them. I turn to the door and see that K already shut the glory-peep hole as I like to call it. I don’t know if she’s still behind the door or not, but I figured I’d try and speak up to thank her for the amazing experience. -Thank you K for. "Well you shouldn't I'm your sister," she said giggling, teasing me. "Well then don't wear such sexy clothes," I smirked back at her. "Do you really think I'm sexy, that makes me so wet," Tia burst out. "Tia you really shouldn't be talking like that," I said a little shell stunned. "You know how last night you said you could help me with my little problem?" Tia asked seductively. "The girls in her classroom," I joked. Tia got up and walked out of the room, I was worried I had offended her,.