My buddies dropped me off at my house and I headed for bed 'Alone.'The next couple of days went by without too many problems. I was just waiting for K...ren to get back. I missed her, even if it was only for a few days.Boy, sometimes love sucks. Before when I wasn't in love and wanted a piece of ass, I went out and got one, sometimes two. Now when I'm hot and horny I have to find Karen, and when she isn't there, I have to depend on 'mother thumb and her four daughters'. For the last month I about. That is the word he uses." He held the letter toward me, leaned forward over a yard of polished mahogany and pointed at a word. His cuff links appeared to be small gold coins. "Right there, detriment." All I could see was the MLB letterhead and a scrawled signature. I wondered if he signed all his letters "Bud." Up to you," I said, resisting the urge to swallow the lump in my throat or cough it up and spit. The ghost of Christmas past was about to visit, I feared. I could hear the chains. My sister dresses like a "scene kid-lite" as I would say to tease her, while my girlfriend usually dresses like your typical college freshman.Instead of finding it weird or getting mad like a normal person, my nymphomaniac girlfriend absolutely became obsessed with my little kink. She's offered to dress up like her, she called me "little bro" last time we were properly fucking (which made me cum like a fire hose), she's gotten a bit flirty with my sister, and she's even offered to help me fuck. I tried not to stare and she thanked me and I saw the bra relax and her breasts fall forward. I had thought they were large before, but…. Oh my god!!!She pulled the heavy duty bra out of her shirt and in the process flashed me her whole chest. She smiled at me and said, “Thanks!” I was the one that needed to thank her! Needless to say, I was quite distracted watching her and Rocket…okay, watching her tits swinging around and popping free of the shirt that she unbuttoned and just tied at the.