”“What do you mean?”“The risk isn’t there you know?”“Risk?” I asked confused, “Wait...do you want to get me pregnant?”Josh held hi... head down, seemingly embarrassed for being called out on his fantasy, “Would that be such a bad thing?”“Uh, fuck yeah. You’re my brother.” I yelled.“Gary Steisma got his sister pregnant. He told the whole team.”“Jenna?” I asked.“Yeah.”“That’s his stepsister Josh, that doesn’t count.” I explained, “We’re related by blood. Same dad and mom. Our kid could end up. "What's the totty like in Britannia, then Jonty?"I gave him the thumbs up and sketched a shapely figure in the air. He gave me a wolfish grin. Our Tone was something of a sex maniac, it seemed."Still, how do you find it if they're all painted blue?"I shook my head and pointed at my own unpainted flesh."Old Caesar's telling porkies again, then, is he?"I nodded. A bloke called Brutus looked sharply interested for a moment or two and then went back to brooding, as he had been doing all evening.. As Cindy looked up and into Diane's eyes with a mixture of desire and apprehension, Diane told her to just lie back, relax, and enjoy what was happening. She watched as Cindy relaxed her body, closed her eyes, and let out a sigh. Diane's soft hands moved smoothly down the center of Cindy's chest to her stomach, expanding her fingertips to encircle her waist. She watched as Cindy sucked in a quick breath and her stomach depressed. Leaning down to kiss just below her rib cage, Diane then took her. It started growing. " Some things shouldn't be left to the imagination," Nicole said looking into my eyes. " I would enjoy having further conversation with you sometime," I said smiling. Nicole released my now fully erect member. She reached into her purse and pulled out a business card and handed it to me. I looked at it. It read simply, " Nicole A." Her cell number was below." " I'll call you," I whispered.She is 35 divorced and no children. Her body is petite. Her hair is blonde paige boy.