That's what was going through my head, as the two of us pulled up into her driveway late in the afternoon. I was happy to see that her parents were no... home. Despite my mind numbing fear of being in a relationship, I really enjoyed our sex life. I was very proud of the fact that I had taken a nineteen year old virgin, and made her into a nymphomaniac. Since our first night together we fucked almost daily, and it wasn't uncommon to have sex two or three times in a day. Her mind was adventurous. As my tongue made contact with her slit she let out a long low moan. I gently teased open her love lips and lapped at the wetness of her hole as it opened up beneath my tongue.As I licked Amy's pussy, my wife was talking to her saying "does that feel good?" Can you feel his tongue deep inside you?" Hearing my wife talk to her sister this way really turned me on in a strange way. I carried on probing Amy's pussy with my tongue. She was becoming very wet and my mouth and chin were becoming shiny. There was silence for a few minutes as I drank my water and she checked for network on her phone. I sat down on a mall bench. She came and sat on the other side, with her shopping bag in between like a partition. I guessed her age could be around 25-ish, a couple of years older than me.After a long, awkward silence, she asked me how I got locked in. I told her my dumb story and she smiled, clearing up the air. When I asked about her story, she said, “I was getting a haircut. Really didn’t know. He really missed his big bro,and was looking forward to doing all their favorite stuff over the nextfew weeks - hiking, hanging out at Lake Travis, tossing the football,lots of one-on-one hoops, and of course their favorite activity ... girlwatching at the park, the mall, the movies and the lake. Nick was a totalstud all through high school, and Taylor was following in his footsteps."Holy crap!" Taylor muttered to himself, as he watched a totally hot girlwalking through the terminal about 30.