But seriously, can you blame me, considering what is waiting? Oh, but you don't know yet what exactly is waiting for me, do you. Well, you'll see. So,...I get home, and today my sister is already there. She must have been even more eager than me! Plus she is already naked, sitting on her bed and idly playing with her nipples. I quickly dump my bag in my room and rush back to hers. In my haste I almost trip over my own pants, which I'm trying to shimmy out of while moving ... but I make it all. I assumed she was getting ready for me and him to arrive and was totally surprised when I entered the house through the back door and stepped into the kitchen, I could hear her loud moans and screams and realized they were fucking. I took off my shoes and set my bag down in the living room and quietly approached the bedroom door, the house was pitch black and so once I was outside the bedroom door I couldn’t tell if the door was opened or closed. My girlfriend was screaming and moaning so loud. Me, in a soft nighty with my nipples and penis hard and thrusting. Me, bent over with my little hole exposed and ready. Me, with my milk splashed all over my belly. In my mind, my teacher is getting ready to enter me. His glans is swollen and covered in oil so he can enter me gently. Him, deep in me making me grunt and scream with pleasure. Him, holding me in his strong arms afterward as we sleep. I keep looking at the photos of him. His cock in a wonderful close-up showing all the. The song came to a close, and Jennifer felt as if time had stood still. She didn’t know what came over her, or what possessed her to do it, but she got up on that stage and stood next to Ric, took his face in her hands and kissed him. Jennifer disappeared into the shadows as the band packed everything up and collected their payment from the owner of the bar. All the gear was packed into Sammy’s pickup truck. “Hey Ricky,” yelled Bobby, sitting on the back of the pickup truck, a bottle of beer.