He was talking about clubbing for the whole weekend and getting absolutely wasted. Then he got a little slag on the side. I don’t know how he did it... We had sex at least everyday, sometimes twice. So how he managed to fuck that slut as well? I’ll never know. You’d think I miss him, but I don’t. His loss. But I really miss the regular sex and my vibrators and dildos were just not enough anymore. I needed to get laid. So, I took action. I dressed in a mini skirt and some Louboutin’s that Ben had. The car...the cigarette...the eyes..."Good morning!" A woman's voice. He jerked round. A young woman in a maid'suniform was standing in the doorway, carrying a tray which smelled enticinglyof breakfast. "You're Amanda, right?" Uh...no," Tom began, but she sailed on. "I'm Nicole. I know we're going tobe good friends. You must be hungry." She sashayed over the the bed andperched on the end, putting the tray down across his lap. "Come on, eat up."Tom was tempted, but he forced himself to control.. Lawyers become beach bums because starting over is too much to face without the smiling ego-support system waiting at home each night. The firm’s investment evaporates so I can’t steal it. Do you see how this is bad for me?Our firm handles the problem in-house, with full time professionals on staff 24-7. We don’t use therapists, they take too much time and never work on lying, slimy lawyers anyways. For a quick cure we use professional girls who make quick visits to our offices where they get. It is my time now for you to watch me.” The feelings, the rush, the hardness in my pants. I straightened my cock through my pants. Shana dropped her eyes. “You have a nice cock,” she said. Pity you my brother, otherwise I would have fucked you silly a long time ago.” I almost erupted in my pants, I was so horny. She leant over and kissed me on my cheek. I want to touch it a bit.” I could not speak, I just groaned as she cupped my crotch. I was letting my sister rub my hard cock, and she was.