“You gonna sit out there all day?” It was now or never. His message pushed me over the edge and gave me the courage to knock on his door. He yelle... down from upstairs, “it’s open, come on up.” My heart raced as I entered his house. What the fuck was I doing? I’m going to meet another guy for pantyhose related sexual fun? I quick vision of his hard pantyhosed cock flashed through my mind and up the stairs I went! He was lounging on his bed in nothing but his suntan pantyhose. My already hard. "Hi!" she responded brightly."Your name is Ginger?" Yes, it is." And, you are how old?" It's what, two-thirty in the morning? That makes me eighteen. Today is my birthday." Would you be kind enough to hold your driver's license up for the camera? You can cover your last name if you like."Ginger complied, and held the license up for all to see, her thumb covering her last name, per Tony's prior instructions."The camera has a date stamp on the video as it records, so that should satisfy anyone. " I said. "Men can be such ass holes sometimes. Maybe he'll change his mind in the morning."She shook her head. "He said some very cruel things, Sandi. He wanted to know who put those silly notions in my head. He told me he'd be staying at the club until I went back to the way I was and agreed that I would "conform" to the accepted standards of dress and conduct." What are you going to do?" I asked. "I can't do what he asks," she said. "I'm going to my sister's tomorrow until I can decide what. ‘Cum in me, Jason. Do exactly what a big brother’s not supposed to do.’ I nipped his ear, husking, ‘Shoot all your incestuous seed right into my womb.’At this I heard his breath catch, and a sort of growl emanated from his throat. I gasped as he shoved into me hard, giving my pussy that extra stroke to push me off into an orgasm as I felt him pulse inside me, cumming.Jason supported himself over me, careful not to put any weight on my protruding baby belly.For whatever reason, I had learnt how.