I started my bike and wait for her to climb.She was cool as she hopped on and placed her hand on my shoulders.As we rode,I used to stare at her throug... the mirror and she was always smiling.At that time(Call it my luck) i have to pull the breaks suddenly as one boy ran across the street in front of us.And wow!! I feel something very soft pressed against my back..My heart literally skipped a beat and to my joy i heard the softest of chuckle from behind.Not daring to look back i moved ahead and. ..what was the girliest cocktail? "A Cosmo," Isaid."And a Manhattan for me," Jim ordered. We resumed our small talk, andin spite of the strange circumstances, we soon lapsed into familiarconversation, except as man and woman, chatting about this and that asif we were any other couple. When I glanced at my menu, Jim asked mewhat I'd like, and I had the thrill of my life when the waiter returnedand Jim said smoothly, "The lady will have...." I looked around thecrowded restaurant from time to. By a few, I mean three or four and none of them stayed longer than an hour. It seemed as though Jimmy was less popular without Kat around. I could see why. He was a bit of an asshole. He was an acquired taste. Although we weren't talking about it, my mind kept drifting back to tasting Jimmy...and Kevin, a few hours earlier. A few months ago I would have felt self-conscious about what had just occurred. Now I found myself empowered by it. Whether it was my maturation, the gained . He always lingered, watching her as she showered, getting hard as he stood there. Lately, he tended to reach into his shorts and stroke his hardening cock, then head to his bedroom to finish masturbating with the images of his sister still fresh in his mind.It was no mistake that Jamie left the bathroom door open. She always knew when her brother was at the door watching. There was a distinct shadow when he was there. She always put on a show for his benefit, massaging her breasts and pinching.