About‭ 9PM I heard a car in the gravel drive. I looked out to see Linda pull up beside my Accent. She didn’t have Megan, so that meant Megan was w...th Linda’s mother overnight. That happened often, or so I had heard.‎”Hello Ed,” she said as I opened the door.‎”Come in hon. I’ve got a pot of, not too old, coffee on the stove, and a bottle of instant iced tea in the refrigerator. So which will you have?” I asked.‎”The tea,” she suggested. I busied myself preparing it. “So what did you want to talk. "And what's this?" came a mufled voice from under the covers. She giggled. I lifted up the covers and saw my sister gazing with a fixed stare at the tent in my pajama pants. The thin fabric was slightly darkened my a little pre come. "What do you think it is?" I asked her, smiling down at her. "Does this happen every morning?" "Not every morning," I lied. I was just glad that I did not have a wet dream involving some girl from school. The frequent dream girl was my English teacher Miss. “Suck me,” said a husky, heavily accented voice.I stared for a moment, wondering if this was all some trick or dream.“By Zeus, don’t just stand there,” the voice said more insistently, “Suck my cock!”It was like my fantasies were becoming real. I stared at the cock for a moment, then gave in to the lust I had been feeling for it. Bending over, I took the cock in one hand and pulled back the foreskin. I tentatively put my lips around the swollen head and gingerly sucked a bit while teasing it. Louis," Marsha explained. Reggie and I, I mean." Quite a coincidence," Shirley said. It didn't sound as if she was entirely pleased to hear that some of her old high school classmates would be so nearby. Cape Girardeau was considerably larger than Cloverdale, but it was itself only a small city."That's not the end of the coincidence," I told her. "We not only live there, but both of us -- Herm and I -- are associated with the University." Yeah," Herm chimed in. "I'm the PR guy for the school,.