.. Now, hey it would cost a shitload if you're mother was the divorcing kind, but she understands men and our needs. Now Kathy let you spank her prett... hard in hopes of making you dependent on her for your kinks. Always remember son, there is always somebody else, don't ever let someone try to tell you they're the only one that can do anything, I don't care if it's sex or in business.I'm glad you saw what was going on there, if you can keep those two competing for your affections, you will have. ‘Let’s get out of here,’ I said. ‘I knew you wouldn’t enjoy it.’ ‘Not your fault,’ I said. ‘Come on. Let’s get out of here.’ I stood up. ‘I want a drink. Badly. Maybe I won’t if we get out of here.’ We drove across town. It was dark and chilly. I turned on the heater. We passed a park. It was dark and out of the streetlights. I parked beside the curb. I turned and looked at her. ‘Look,’ I said. ‘I like you a hell of a lot. Maybe I can help you.’ She laughed. ‘Oh, God, you can do better than. I felt wet down my cunt…His name was Reggie and he smiled at me as he stroked his shaft in a steady pace. I looked at him and saw he was enjoying himself. Barbara then said I should fuck the client and his staff…Then Reggie began to groan. He picked up one of the glasses and held the rim over the head of his cock. He began to cum and his sperm floated in the cold champagne with the bubbles. He quickly moved to the other glass and continued his orgasm, spilling sperm into the second glass. When. We finally got to her place and I met her mother and my neice who was 11 at the time. It was a wholesome sweet first night of gift exchanges. For the next three days there was lots of sexual tension between my sister and I and at this point I was sure that she felt the same. Neither one of us spoke about it. On the fourth night, a friday, we decided to go out clubing. We got pretty drunk but had a great time. My sister and I were very lovey dovey throuout the night. Eventually we got back home.