Jenny was gob-smacked to see her sleek new car. It was a million times better than the old one that had been towed to the local garage. Dan followed ...p his generosity with a phone call inviting her to dinner at the end of the week. Still reeling from the car and the flowers, she accepted immediately. It was only when she saw her face plastered all over the tabloids one Sunday morning that the cold harsh reality of dating a celebrity finally sank in. ‘LOVE IN THE STICKS!’ screamed the Sunday. "Her words weren't doing nearly as much to persuade me as her hand was. It didn't matter what argument she made there was no way I should be letting my little sister get me off, but the feelings she was producing in me through my cock...."Just so we can sleep," I repeated."Right, and then we don't have to ever think about it again. We can forget it ever happened."I seriously doubted that I'd forget something like this, yet I still made no move to stop it. Not even when she reached under my. She was holding onto the counter like if to hold her self up. I watched for a long time I could see her knees bend ever once in a while. I figured I had better get back inside before I get caught. I pushed the front door open I had left it slightly ajar and pushed it to. Then I said Honey I'm turning in I'm beat. I started down the hall. My wife came scooting up behind me and we both ducked into the hall bathroom. she closed the door. What are you doing she said? Don't leave me out there, your. I slipped my hands underneath my thin t-shirt, my hands ran up my tummy and to the underside of my breasts. I closed my eyes again and pictured his hands on me. My hands rounded up to my nipples, still hard from the attention I gave them earlier, I began to roll my nipples between my fingers as I massaged my large breasts. My body was covered in tingles I wanted to cum for him so badly. I smiled softly as I slide my hand out of my shirt and over the little vibrator. I’ve used it so often I can.