The two of us almost broke up because of the way Kaitlyn's parents found out about our relationship. The latest incident might be the last straw. Her ...unk band caused a riot and she had the nerve to get mad at me. I think that maybe we need some space.After that, I found myself drowning my sorrows alone in a bar. This is weird for me since I usually don't drink. I wasn't alone for long when my worst enemy Becca sat next to me. I was expecting one of our usual cat fights, but there is no way. I dreamed of seeing a girl pose for real, but knew I could never get up the nerve to do it. I looked longingly at the photos in Escort magazine of Aunty Jayne's amateur photo seminars, with a few lucky balding blokes grouped round with their cameras watching Miss Donna Ambrose pose topless. I knew I could never do that, because just looking at Her photos in Escort or Peaches magazines made me cum in my pants, so there was no way I could hold it seeing Her pose for real, and everyone was bound. " In a way I was glad to hear him say that. I not only carried a rubbed and tissues in my belt wallet, but also some lube for just such occasions. I put a condom on, lubed it up and put some across the crack of his ass and pushed one then two fingers up his fuck hole. It went in easy so I knew I would not have to work at getting my cock up in that ass of his.He turned around an just backed his hard ass against my thick headed cock. With one slow stroke it slipped all the way in up to my. We're getting closer, Penelope. I hoped this might happen."But ... your wetness ... I can see it!"I hoped this might happen, she repeated, her voice fading. I love you, Penelope ... thank you for letting me share myself with you again...I knew she was gone. The room felt colder when Jackie wasn't there. I stared at my fingers a moment. Her cream remained, and I brought my hand to my face, sniffing my sister's aroma and tasting her sweet, pungent juices as I licked my skin. Before I'd removed it.