.. full of naked people. I was naked, Keri was naked and the ever beautiful Sarah was naked, except for her apron.Sarah always wore an apron when she ...orked in the kitchen. I don’t know why. The apron didn’t cover the nipples that were a perfect point to the shape of her small breasts. It didn’t cover her hard, firm ass. Her ass cheeks were smaller than my hands, way less than a handful. Her muscular legs allowed her to almost glide across the floor. As I have said before, she moved like a. You know how much I respect you. If you want to, sure, why the heck not?" I answered."I have no problem with that. Do you have a problem? Is everything alright in that department?" Do you have any doubts?" I smiled shyly at her."Not really, but one can never be too sure..." was her reply."The only doubt I have is this step-brother and sister thing. We are related, but not really related. That's difficult to keep pretending about." I know it all too well. I like you too much. Maybe like is too. She bent over raising her skirt as she did. Her pin-striped tight fitting skirt slipped easily up over bottom due to thedelightful short lacy slip she wore underneath. A beautiful bare bottomwas revealed as she wore no knickers.As bent further forward and exposed her arse hole to me I learnt intoher buttocks, licking my way between her cheeks. "Yes, Sarah, get yourlittle tongue right in there. Push that pink sissy tongue into mybottom." I did just that and was rewarded by deep moans of pleasure. She tells me goodbye. I reach down and take her hand and tell her to call me again if she would like to go out for dinner or a movie. She tells me it is my turn to call her since I have her number. I still don’t know her name. I ask one last time, “What is your name?” She just smiles and walks off into the crowd. Chapter 5 A day in the Sun. I slept like a baby all night. The stress and disappointment I had felt the past few nights had been replaced with a new sensation, happiness. I had drifted.