"Come in."I opened the door, walked in and shut the door behind me. "Will you talk to me, please?" About what, Nadine?" he pondered, leaning up on his...bed and looking at me.'Damn, he is not even wearing a shirt. My step brother is so sexy.'"So what if we're step siblings? I think we would make a good couple," I stated, strolling towards him. "We love each other, understand each other and we've seen each other in our undergarments already." It is still taboo, Nadine. I can't see us together. While I was dating Shelby, Stacey was married to a loud drunk named Jimmy. Although I never saw Jimmy physically abuse Stacey he was an asshole who would put her down constantly for her looks and he expected her to wait on him hand and foot at all times. I suppose that is the main reason I would try to be extra nice to her and compliment her in subtle ways when I could. Shelby told me that her baby sister had a bit of crush on me but I never gave it much thought back then. Stacey looked about. It seemed like she must have gone from a B to a C cup already.“Baby, I could never imagine anything or anyone prettier than you,” he assured her. “But that’s the problem. All kinds of guys are going to be looking at you and thinking who knows what.”The smile returned to Quinn’s pretty face. She walked over to where he was sitting and sat in his lap, her short skirt riding up even higher on her shapely young thighs. The pressure of her firm, round ass on her father’s lap felt better than Luke. I still remember with passion the few days I spent with my aunt at Ambala where I was lucky enough not just to fuck her but also her two cute sisters. However, after moving out of Ambala, it took me a long time before I could taste threesome sex again. As always, I would take the liberty of giving you a prelude so that I need not dwell about the context later by strangling the flow of the story. I had managed to join an automobile ancillary unit in Hosur, a robust industrial township on the.