“Jane, sometimes you are the perfect slut. We all know how you can’t keep your cock in your pants whenever there’s a massive fuckpole on show bu... really, can’t you see how distraught Suzie is? If you must jerk yourself off, do it in the bathroom and leave us in peace. For someone who likes to tell us how cultured she is, you sometimes leave a lot to be desired!”A look of annoyance flashes over Janes countenance but a stern glare from Philippa sends her meekly into the bathroom. Jane doesn’t. But this time she was stark naked. She paused again at the door and I heard her whisper, "god forgive me for what I am about to do", then she came over to the bed, knelt beside me and took my cock in her hand.For a few seconds she stroked and wanked me gently, and I played along by moaning a little and pretending to stir slightly, wondering if she might be scared off suddenly if she knew that I was aware of her presence. But no, she wasn't, and the next thing I knew was that her soft lips had. I love you, but that was soooo wrong of me.” Tears formed in my eyes at the disgust I felt for myself. Having no idea what to do I ran out of the room, up the stairs, and to my bedroom, leaving my shock-faced sister behind. It took several minutes for my pulse to slow down, but mercifully sleep finally came for me. ********************************************************************************************************************I was having a great dream about Christi thoroughly working my. Much to Bob'sdismay, his boss, Laura Simpson, had scheduled a meeting with him forthe following Monday. He would dread that meeting for the balance ofthe week and could think of little else during his working hours. Laurahad once worked for Bob but had leap-frogged him after spending timewith the Senior VP during a particularly important sales campaign. Bobhad not been particularly kind to Laura while she was his subordinateand he was very worried that his poor behavior while her boss would.