“I miss you so much!” Pey said as she hung on Em’s arm.“What? Too quiet in your room? I’ll have to come and snore in it so you can get some ...est.”“Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and think, ‘It’s quiet. Too quiet.’ Then I remember you’re in Kansas. If I join the service now can I come and work with you?” Pey asked.“You want to drive my truck?” Em asked our bouncy little sister.“Yeah. That would be cool.”“Hmm. I was thinking of something. You know I only have fifteen weeks left!. We spent more time working, than spending time together. The sex started to dwindle. Having crazy sex 2 or 3 times a day, became 2 or 3 times a week, and it was usually in bed. We had sex toys, and pornos, but eventually those spent more time in the closet, than in the bed. As the years rolled on, we spent more time hanging out with friends, than time alone together. It was a typical marriage. Friday nights became ladies' night, and Saturday nights was hanging out with the guys, getting drunk.. I ask her to tell me about her wants and needs and she said that she needed to be totally submissive to a man that would appreciate what she could do for him. I said to her that I felt that she was only on here to tease men and not to meet them in person. She assured me that she was willing to meet up with the right guy and take care of his needs.We continued chatting with each other for the next couple of months, and finally decided to meet in person. The only problem was that we lived about 6. I’ve never touched a bald fanny before and it was nice, running my hand from her stocking tops up over her fanny. I followed with my mouth kissing all the way over her smooth fanny.I could smell her fresh fanny juice and tasted it on her lips as I slipped my tongue inside her, her lips were soft and smooth as they parted. Julia was doing the same as I had, her hands on Charlotte’s tits and their mouths tight together.It didn’t take long for Charlotte to come again, bucking off the anvil in to.