She had a strange sense of humor like that. Besides, if any of it were true, I'd have heard rumors. And I'd never heard any rumors about my sister, at...least not about anything sexual. So, I decided to call her bluff. "Yes, I would enjoy a nice handjob," I said. I even started to unzip my fly, confidently expecting a look of horror to come over her face.Which, it didn't. Instead, Scarlett rolled over in the grass and slipped her fingers into the waistband of my cargo shorts. I was stunned into. " Spook traced it, but it was so brief that all he could tell me was that it was local and nearby, emanating from perhaps a ten- or twelve-block radius. The voice, he said, was Estrada's; for whatever reasons he was telling them to get out of where they were.They weren't in a hurry; they took the time to pack up their equipment before they got into their car. I hated just letting them go. But this elaborate effort was to trap Estrada, not his foot soldiers, and besides they'd done nothing. I first met her in my college orientation. She was very kind and nice.Then college started it was full of fun. She was our electrical prof. As we spent more time we became close. But one day accidentally our hands touched there I had a certain feeling that this was something else. A few weeks later she announced that she was going on a maternity leave. I was bummed. After 6 months she came back. I was happy. But, I had developed sexual feelings for her.Days passed, I hadn’t spoken to her in. It just felt so right. I could feel his hands rubbing over my body as I moved on top of him. I felt both his hands on my bum and he squeezed both cheeks gently which made me kiss him even harder. I moved my head down his body kissing him as I went until I reached his big dick. I could smell him now and I so wanted to taste the sticky goo that was leaking from his shaft. I reached out with my tongue and licked his head and cleaned up all the pre cum. I gently lowered my head down his cock.