"Well, I, uh, have never kissed a boy. So...if I dare you to kiss me will you do it?" What, really?" I said. I was kinda surprised by the dare. Abby h...d always been a cute girl. She kept her short brown hair just above her shoulders. She had always been pretty skinny, but not overly so. If I had to guess, I'd say she had B cup breasts which I often ogled through her tight tees and such. Other than the fact that it was my sister, I liked the idea of having a girl right in front of me who was. Making him even harder as he took her hair and stroked at it. Her blonde/whitish hair was all long and wild whilst she was toying with him by teasing his penis to the point he was desperate to ram it inside her pussy. Betty kept on digging into his cock allowing her ass to massage him as her hips swayed manoeuvring the young lad to a point of helpless adulation over this mature woman. Bet you are too fucking good Betty smiled as she teased him I bet you want to fuck me Michael. I bet you want. The motorhome had a rack on the back, so I quickly threw the bike on it. Then, soaked to the bone, I opened the rear door and got back in the Gulf Stream."Hey, k**, there's towels in the bathroom, grab a couple so we can dry off," I told him. He got them and handed one to me. Pretty soon we weren't soaking any more, but manageably damp. Removing my wet t-shirt, I grabbed a clean white short-sleeve shirt (standard uniform for a field consultant) from the tiny closet and slipped it on. "OK, all. ." No buts! First of all, don't question any of this. Forget that you ever dated Kelly. While you were in love with Nora, I was the one who had a thing for Kelly. Now we both have what we want. I will tell you that Beth is special. I know what you're thinking and it would be a good idea to put it right out of your mind right now, if you like living," I paused to take a breath. "If you want Nora, you need to do three things..." I almost made a Python joke there, but knew that it would have been.