."Oh. . . Okay. Will you be back soon?" I can hear the disappointment in her voice. While I feel bad for letting her down, there isn’t much I can do...about it."I'll be gone for about a week, coming back just after New Year's." Part of me hates to leave her for that long, worried about her well-being, but I haven't seen my family since the summer.Gina sucks in her bottom lip as she pulls into the parking lot. "I don't want to be a pain. . . but. . . um. . . Do think your parents will mind. . .. But let's buy these. *takes 60-pack of condoms off the shelf*We are in line to pay at Walgreens. I am shamelessly holding a twack of beer, a 60 of condoms, and a big buxom blonde.My boss walks into the store.Do you know the phrase "shit-eating grin"? Yes.We have a lovely evening. She has another bottle of red wine at her apartment and lets me taste the wispy blonde peach fuzz on her crotch. We fuck and suck for hours. She's noisy. Her friend next door (bedrooms adjacent) knocks on the wall and. .. you did too, cousin!"And certainly she had. The long-legged, dark complexioned teen in my memory had grown into a stunningly beautiful woman. Her conservatively cut dark hair now framed her face and amplified the brightness of her familiar broad smile. I would have recognized that smile anywhere, but I'm not sure that I would have quickly recognized the rest of her. She looked so much more sophisticated and worldly now.Pamela moved gracefully around my office peering at pictures and taking. John let out a moan as he felt the heat of her cock against his body. She gently rubbed her shaft across his balls and against his shaft. She grabbed a bottle of lub. She squirted some on her hand and rubbed it around his asshole. She slid a finger inside him. "God damn you're tight," she said as she fingered him.He moaned and ran his hands across his body as the played with his ass. The she slid a second finger in. It felt amazing. She continued to finger him for a few minutes, getting him.