"Do you have any dirty clothes? It's laundry time." heannounced, hating to have to speak to her."Open the door, I got tons!" replied Lisa with authori...y as Paul turnedthe knob to enter his sister's private domain.After giving him her weekly load she said, "Here, don't forget these!"reaching under her pink babydoll nightie, she removed her matchingpanties and flung them square at his face which ended up rebounding intothe laundry basket he was carrying."Don't fling your... undies at me" he. We kissed for a few seconds before I found my hand grabbing his cock through his jeans. I could feel he was growing hard as we danced but until I grabbed it I had no idea how large it was. It felt fucking huge. I continued stroking him through his jeans as we kissed. His hands were all over my ass and breasts. My pussy was soaked at this point and I wanted to see that cock. I unbuckled his belt, his pants and pulled out his fat cock. I squatted down in from of him. I don’t think he was actually. " From the look on Diane's face I got a hint of her plan, but before I could object Diane seemed to stumble, then catch herself. At first she seemed totally unaware of her state of undress. Then her hands moved over her body under her robe and I got a glimpse of a strip of blond pubic hair. I turned to look at the younger woman as she also explored her body. If I hadn't been so overwhelmed it would have been a very exotic experience.----- I just stood there, banished the problem of being a half. Did I miss him? Of course I did, late at night, or early on a cold morning, or any time there was a thunderstorm. He had a special thing with lightening strikes. I can still come from listening to thunder.I suppose you think all I think about is sex? No, I have to work, and I like other nice things too. Anyway, I got my life back together, bought a couple of new batteries, and tried to forget the bastard. Eventually, he faded in my mind to the point where I discovered Craig.He'd been around the.