I showered while thoughts of last night danced through my brain. I rubbed my pussy as I once again imagined Michael’s cock in my mouth.I dressed and...headed downstairs for breakfast. Mom was already late for work and was rushing out the door. Dad kissed my forehead as he made his way off to work also. I poured my juice and got myself a bowl of cereal. As I picked up a banana, my mind went back to Michael’s cock.I peeled back the skin of the banana slowly, imagining I was sliding Michael’s boxers. The spay bounces off the roof and send a cool mist over the two of them. Hey – watch that! I’m not going for a swim yet - like you!” Brad complains. But he is not really worried about getting wet, he is too busy looking at his sisters ass cheeks. She gets off the stool and starts working the bottom of the doors. She has her back turned to him and with straight legs she bends at the waist the way only a dancer can do with one hand on a door handle for balance and her ass high in the air,. As she was picking the crumbs up her fingers brushed against Janet’s still highly aroused vagina. Janet gave an immediate groan of pleasure. She grabbed Becky’s hand and held it tightly against her labia majora.“Don’t you dare take those fingers away!” she murmured. Janet then swung her right arm across her body and started playing with Becky’s right nipple. “You need some Stress Relief as much as I do, don’t you? And I’m not moving from this spot until I get mine! Now get going Becky. That afternoon, shortly before 3:00, Jim turned off his computer at work and left for the day. He stopped off at a florist, purchasing a dozen long stemmed red roses on his way home. When Sandy used her key to open the door, she was surprised to see Jim waiting for her and even more surprised when he handed her the box containing the roses. After opening the box and seeing the roses, Sandy placed them carefully on the coffee table before launching herself into Jim's welcoming arms. They kissed.