I’m pretty good with my hands, so I started messaging her neck. She seemed to be enjoying it and I said that if she came back to my cubical and sat ...own, I’d be able do a better job. She agreed and off we went. My cubical was very large with seven-foot walls and a door, which I closed and locked as we went in. She sat in my desk chair and I started back massaging her neck. I had her sitting backwards in the chair so I could get her back as well. After about ten minutes I started rubbing her. It was getting late and Dad yawned. Mum took that as a cue and they both retired for the night, leaving me alone with my sister.When Mum and Dad were safely upstairs, Emma turned to look at me.“We need to talk. You know what it’s about.”I nodded, sucking in a breath.“What I saw earlier in the bathroom… I wasn’t mistaken, was I?”“No,” I managed to squeeze out.“I’m disappointed in you little brother. I thought you knew better than to play around with other people’s property.”“I’m sorry. I just. That’s how I feel with Mike.’ ‘Oh but he sounds so much different. With Steve things started to go a bit funny. It was sex at first. He started to be more demanding wanting to experiment with positions even if I didn’t like them. He started to call me names while we were making love, like ‘slut’ and ‘tart’, and he wanted me to act like one as well. He began to hurt me, you know, he’d really pinch my nipples or slap my bottom really hard so it hurt. He’d make me ‘gag’ when I sucked him, pinching. Troy was. I texted Lady G and said my friend was available. I confirmed that both were cool fucking bareback and that we were all cool smoking a little weed before. Done. The motel is one of those old two story jobs. Her room was on the top at the end. There was a staircase right beside it. I parked and went up. That is the most erotic moment of fucking hookers, knocking on the door. This might be the cops. This might be a group of guys who are going to jump you to steal your car. This also.