I asked her if she were picturing it now and she saidYES!!! I asked her if she were turned on and she tookmy hand and put it on her pussy which was so...ked andsaid oh my god yes. I can’t stop thinking about it. She said he fucked her for about a half an hour andthen she begged him to pull it out and jerk off allover her sweater which is a major fantasy of ours andthat’s exactly what he did. She told me the carpet inthe truck was soaked because she had come so much whilehe fucked her.. She was pretending that she didn't remember me when I came down the stairs in the house but I knew she was checking out my crotch to see if my business was hard or even semi-hard. She knew she could get me up in a matter of seconds if it was even a little bit hard. My sisters didn't suspect our closeness and I had no intention of clueing them in because jealousy plays a cheating hand when raw emotions are concerned.We played "spin the bottle" because the parents were keeping an eagle eye on us.. I expect Art to take the initiative, but he's just too preoccupied. Sometimes a girl has to take things into her own hands... like that blonde girl in the movie.A vivid vision of Art's long, thick cock sprang into Kathy's mind. Well, what else could she do?But instead of getting ready for bed, Kathy saw that Art was still dressed as he'd been, the only difference being his shirt was unbuttoned and hanging out of his pants. He was sitting at the kitchen table, a pen and paper his attention now. When he then asked if I wanted sweet or dry sherry I nearly choked!! 'Sweet' I managed to stammer. We took a table in the corner of the lounge bar and he settled in to ask me about myself, what I wanted to do with my life etc. all very attentive and flattering. The sherry wasn't bad after I got used to the taste and he bought another and after my third, I found myself feeling a bit dizzy and I stumbled over a few words that made him laugh and comment that I was obviously not used to the 'hard.