I did some freelance graphic designing to scrape up some extra cash, but it wasn't enough to cover the bills, my car note and other things. Yeah, I wa... going through it. I exhaled, got out of my car and walked to the security station, met by an older black guy holding a wand. Another guard was leaning on the counter, filling out a log sheet. "Arms up, please..." he said, turning the wand on as I stepped forward. "Interview?" "Yup," I nodded as the man scanned down my chest and legs. "It's. I had never thought about sleeping with my own sister. Sure she was hot and sure she dressed like a $20 prostitute but she was still my flesh and blood. I thought about the fact that she was drunk and probably wouldn’t remember and that my geeky persona would probably mean I wouldn’t get laid for a long time anyway. I turned to her and nodded. Jess got out of the bed, stood up and then began to strip, drunkenly singing she first took off her shoes and as she bent down took off her pants. She. What?" he taunts, and I open my eyes to see him grinning. He's moved a bit lower on my body, and he's looking up at me. His hand has halted its movements, and his two fingers are buried inside of me. I just want to feel some friction."Please...just fuck me," I moan, tossing my head back.I look down in time to see him gulp, and his green eyes seem to turn a shade darker."Oh, you make it so hard to be patient." He grins up at me, and moves back up to my face to capture my lips in a heated kiss. I. I unzipped her and helpedher wriggle out of the dress. Next I unhooked her bra so she could freeher heavy bust. I desperately wanted to touch her breasts, which I hadnever even gotten to do up until then, but knew they were still denied tome. But not to Daryl, who got behind her and reached around to paw them,his dark hands contrasting with her pale skin. She turned her head so hecould kiss her neck on the other side.Then she glanced down at how my erection was jutting against the front.