I stepped back from you, our eyes locked and entwined with mutual lust. I asked you what panties you were wearing and you flirtatiously pulled your dr...ss up to show me. It was those Jenny Meyer ones you were always going on about. They hugged your pussy mound beautifully, I could see the shape of you and I wanted you like nothing before.I dropped to my knees in the sand and engulfed you in my mouth, I could feel your heat on my mouth through your sexy underwear and you moaned greedily as you. Need you."He wrote back, "Customize yourself too. Are you okay? What you had done yesterday? I was traveling by machine. I'm sorry I did not contact you. "He sent me a selfie on his motorcycle and a beach section on the North Sea in the background, to which we often drive with friends.I say: "Yes, all right. Was dancing yesterday. Was great. The picture is great, would like to have been with you. Would like to cuddle with you now. Will you come over later? Big kiss."Finally he answered: "Yes. I. I get back up and head over to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and as I do, I turn to look at her. I do love seeing her from behind. I may have imagined it, but I could have sworn I saw her quiver. Is it possible she has to pee worse than I thought? I go and turn on the fountain. If she’s going to play this ignoring game with me, I’m going to play the desperation game with her. I sit back down beside her with my water. Her face is focused, but I can’t be sure if it’s on the game, or on. I couldn’t believe it when I saw him. It had been about three years since my brother, well step brother, had gone on a tour of duty. I stood their spying on him for a few moments; it just seemed so surreal that he was home. He hadn’t let any of us know that he was coming home and I guess that was the big surprise for us all. I cleared my throat, alerting him to me. “Sam?” He said in shock, “Why aren’t you at school?” I shrugged my shoulders as he came closer to me. He embraced me tightly,.