" JR, I don't know what to do." It wasn't very hard, but I lightly slammed my head against the wall. "So many..." My mind traveled along the time line... since Marsha. "I don't know, JR, I just don't know..."JR, being JR, was more direct. "Fuck this!" I heard her crank the valve, turning off the water."Look at me, Tom," JR's voice was hard, demanding.I pulled myself off the wall, away from my self-pity."What exactly do you mean?" JR asked, standing now, hands on her hips, glaring at me."I mean,. It felt incredible."How'd you learn to do this?" I groaned.He looked down at me and smiled. "I'm not that great. It just always feels better when it's someone else."I couldn't form a reply. Instead I just panted and moaned as he leaned down to kiss me. His mouth swallowed my cries of pleasure as I came into his hand. He released me and I gradually caught my breath."That was amazing." Now you do me."He lay down, his erection throbbing in the sunshine. I squirted some sunscreen onto his dick and. Gazing down at her, he said, "No need for jealousy, sis. I don't want Barbara. I want you, only you. Got it?"Carrie smiled. "Got it." She gave him a quick kiss."Did you do the banking?" No, I forgot. Actually, I came right home to tell you what happened. I'll do the banking now and go shopping for the dress. Although, I can probably wear the dress I wore Friday night." Get a new dress. You deserve it. Go take off that silly shirt, and I'll go with you to the bank. I need some art supplies. I'll. She leads him up the hallway to her bedroom. Turning on the bedside light, she turns to him. “I am not normally so forward,” she says “but…..” He doesn’t let her add more just takes her into his arms again. Reaching behind her, he finds the buttons down the back of her dress and starts to undo them. She, meanwhile, is unbuttoning his shirt (he has already removed his jacket and tie when they first arrived). He finally undoes the last button and lets her dress drop to the floor. He removes her.