It struck me that for aperson who had only just become a woman, Kate had a woman's intuition.It was a useful thing, and I made use of it again, more t...an once.I suppose she became my assistant first, as well as my carer. It wasonly after that, that she became my mistress.Mistress is the wrong word. It implies something dishonest, but alsosomething of a sexual nature beyond my capacity, and also, at the time,beyond hers. What she did for me was to allow a man to experience thejoy of sex while. When I came to realise this, I was excited. The thought of a boy like Jack thinking about a girl was exciting for me. For some reason I wished Jack would feel the same way about me. I started fantasizing about having sex with him. So I decided to give Jack something else to think about.I started wearing sleeveless T-shirts, so my bare arms were fully exposed, I bought the tightest tees and the shortest shorts available and I also started wearing revealing dresses whenever Jack was due to come. I was taking my shower when suddenly Michael started banging on the door claiming he wanted to pee. So as I was getting out of the shower to get a towel He came in furiously screaming that he couldn't hold it in. You see there was still some renovating going on in my place so we still hadn't put a lock on the bathroom door since we were going to change it anyway. As I was saying he came in and there I stood completely naked in front of my arrogant older brother . We were both in shock and I. ..Oh, lick my clitty like that. Hard, light and fast. Oh yeah". I jerked my cock and tongued her hole, lapped her juices leaking from her cunt to her asshole. I stood up, she spread her arms on the counter and I slide my palm accross her dripping cunt and lubed my head and shaft with her own juices. I grunted as I found her tight hole and pushed my big mushroom head deep inside her. I reached around and pinched her nipples as I pounded that tight hot cunt. "Oh yeah, fuck yeah, fucking give.