‘I’m Tom, by the way, Tom Collins.’ ‘Julie, Julie Branson.’ She held her hand out and I took it in mine and shook it. ‘Where are you headi...g?’ ‘I was going to turn right at the Three Ways and head for Katherine and then across to the Kimberleys, but now I guess we’ll have to stop in Tennant Creek and check in with the police, I can give them some details over the phone but they’ll want a statement for their records.’ I got on the satellite phone and gave a brief statement to the police as to. My cock started getting hard, staring down at her still on the couch, I could see slightly down her top and her nipples were yet again visible through the fabric of her top. "im not mad, why were you staring though" I asked hoping for a way to get closer to her. Her face went from dirty girl to seductress, a grin from ear to ear and bedroom eyes were all the invitation I needed, the girls could wait, my sister couldn't. "I haven't seen you naked in a long time" she said softly looking at my. It didn't take long until she was gasping again, panting even. Being inexperienced I was making it up as I went along, sticking my fingers inside her, licking her out, loving her taste and it wasn't long until my face was soaked with her juices. My hands still made their way up to her titties squeezing them like stress-balls, rotating them and tweaking her big nipples, bringing her she spread her legs even more and grinding my face into her cunt with her hand. After several luscious minutes of. Another shiver. A deep intake, a release, and calm once more.Was that... ? I think it was. My body had reacted in a particular way to the sounds, and though I halfheartedly tried to tell myself that it was probably just someone who had fallen asleep on their books, the changes I felt within my pants belied that theory.I became aware of my restlessness, an urge to move, uncovered by another’s private ritual. But to get up and walk around, as if nothing had happened, seemed a violation of that.