And with my eyes still on the two sorority sisters, I gritted my teeth and reached out my left hand to bang on the still closed door."This isn't funny..." I growled.Kaia's musical laugh came back to me. "It is for me."Both sorority girls came back down the hallway and stopped right in front of me. Marissa called out, "Kaia? What's going on?" She posed prettily for me, flexing one leg and planting her hands on her hips.Kaia's reply came back quickly. "Marissa? Oh, goody. I was wondering who would. I did as she asked and wondered what was coming as I sat back on thebed beside her.She asked me to lye back and said point your toe out,WOWhere tilt your face a little.Really point those toes out and put yourwrist up to your neck.Holy cow how do you feel.I was speechless.How doyou feel.You know I think you might be a femboy or maybe a gayboy.Give me a lookat you,touch my boob with your other hand and say ooh i feel like alady.What else could I do, I was only able to follow instruction.OOH ifeel. He’s just taken a sip of his own before he turns and sees his son Brady, home on college break, his eyes wide and astonished.“What-“ he cuts himself off as his little sister scoots past him, her sleep warm body brushing against his, before she reaches for the mug in her father’s hand.“Mmmm,” she hums in pleasure as she takes a sip. “Daddy’s coffee is the best.” She stands on her toes to brush a kiss over her father’s jaw, then cuddles into his side, her free arm wrapped around his waist.Brady. As I was walking in to the house, I try to picture her standing under the shower, water falling across those big guns, down her body through her pussy on the shower floor. My cock was at full attention now. Since, my friends were gone, I head up stairs to masturbate, watching one of the soft porn videos.Suddenly I heard her someone calling my name. I could tell the person on the other end was crying. It was Mrs. Radha; she said that she slipped getting into the shower, and thought she may have.