"Oh, hi there,” I said softly, because I couldn’t think of anything sexier to say. I bit my lip and just looked at him. His big, blue eyes seemed...to pierce me to the core. I felt myself go moist as I looked him up and down. I felt my nipples pushing against my dress, into the fabric. “What are you drinking tonight,” he asked as he signaled the bartender with an outstretched hand. "Chardonnay." I turned and looked at this man and felt an immediate connection. It wasn’t just his looks. It was. Slamming the door behind him, he hoped that his mother would think he had just come in the house. Jamie waited a couple of minutes before he stuck his head out to see if his mother's door was closed. When he saw that it was, he went clopping down to her room and knocked on the door. His mother had come to the door wearing her robe and he had told her he was going to the movie. And so ended the life altering episode . . .From that day forward, Jamie was doomed and he spent every waking moment. Me!"I was fucking her now, awake enough to grasp her hips and yank her down to meet my upward thrusts. I didn't care a lick about Black Friday, but I certainly cared about Brandi's and my next orgasms. Overcome with the pleasure, my sister dropped her chest down onto mine, burying her face in the pillow and moaning while I began jackhammering myself into her from below. My hands glided down her perfect buttcheeks, gripping them for leverage. And very quickly, I brought my big sister off to a. Jennifer sat down on the couch in the Decadent Desserts Café. She tried, somewhat nervously, to pull her short dress down a little bit. She sat there, trying to be oblivious of the dark behemoth sitting in front of her. She picked up her cell phone and pretended to study it. She checked for messages. She checked for unanswered calls. She checked her internet messages.She felt her husband's shadow pass over her as he approached. She looked up. He handed her the coffee he had picked for her. She.