John drove, Myron sat in the back behind me. We arrived at the restraint right on time, we walked in the music was already playing. The hostess seated...us in the back corner, in a half rounded booth. The light was really dim, I slid in first, John went to my right side and Myron was on my left. We were higher than the tables, so we had a clear view of the dance floor. Our waitress came over, we ordered a drink and told her we would wait a while before ordering dinner. The band was playing old. When we cleared our plates, Desiree and Allison returned, replacing our dinner plates with desert plates holding slices of chocolate cake and scoops of vanilla ice cream. The cake was heavenly, the texture spongy and moist. Desiree was as amazing a cook as her husband boasted. Maybe we would just keep her. She was wasted on her fat husband. Finished, Desiree cleared the desert plates from the table, her heavy breasts swaying as she walked and my eyes lingered on her shapely ass as she. I did my makeup, hair, dressed in a short pleated white skirt, white satin blouse, black push-up bra (had my B cup falsies on, jet black satin garter-belt with red bows on the clasp, black ruffled panties, white stockings with red bows, cream colored heels. Set out for the 45 min drive. I pulled into the meeting place. Waiting , Waiting Waiting he never showed up (there are phony just trying to get off on craigslist was not the first time)Frustrated, upset and horny I started to drive home. If. " She shook her head almost a little sadly. "It's okay with me and no one else is ever gonna know. You need to get over thinking you're hurting me somehow. If anything, this is my fault anyway."I opened my mouth to respond, then closed it again. I didn't think that my reluctance had much to do with worrying about hurting her, but if that wasn't it then what was it exactly? There were good reasons I shouldn't be masturbating with my sister, plenty I could come up with if I had to, yet they.