Sure Zack would rather have a girlfriend, but recently he just hadn't had a lot of luck having a relationship that lasted more then two weeks. Zack, f...nally approached his street and spotted a red convertible in the driveway of his house."Ah, Sharon's home." he thought. Sharon was Zack's older sister. She was 23 and a senior at college. For getting straight A's and graduating as valedictorian from high school, their parents bought her a car of her choice as her reward. Zack was envious but not. She is now a Countess.”Annette got out of her armchair with feline grace and sat on my lap.She put her arms around my neck, and gave me a warm, embracing, comforting kiss, before gently drawing my head onto her breasts.“She was a fool — and probably regrets not having you in her bed at nights.”I lay there, my head pillowed on her bosom, listening to the steady beating of her heart. It was comforting, and consoling, to know that in a few hours’ time I would be making The Beast with Two Backs. Fine tight ass and small handfuls of breast. Her hair was dark and wavy, cut in a sort of Jackie 0 flip. She wore pink lipstick on her soft lips. She spent day after day during the summers lying on her back sunning herself. Wearing dark glasses, she never said much but I always imagined her eyes watching me growing in my swim trunks as I watched her draw her long cigarettes between her lips to suck deeply on them. Take it for granted that I wanted to replace those butts with my virgin cock. I. "I'm going to remove my clothes and wash up in this pond before I go for a swim. If you are going to spend the whole time up here staring at my tits and pussy then you can go back to the cabin and wait for me to finish. You can wash up when I'm finished and then we can go home."If, on the other hand, you can pry your eyes from my nipples long enough to enjoy the scenery then we may have good time up here. Do you think you can stop staring at my tits or should we go home?" I., I., I'm sorry for.