Can I play with my pussy as I wait for you?”“No playing with your pussy. I want you to be super excited when I get there and want your juices flow...ng.”“You’re wicked Mr. Trey. I’ll be as you say, now hurry. Bye.”I drove the Jeep to Cindy’s house and pulled up to the garage. I loved seeing her standing in the driveway watching for me naked as a jaybird. I pulled in the garage, and as I stepped from the Jeep she jumped into my arms rubbing her very naked pussy on the crotch of my jeans. I was. Sporadically her body would spasm and shudder.I waited for a signal from her to stop, hoping that it wouldn't come. Instead her hand was now firmly wrapped around my shaft and stroking it through my jeans. I made the decision if she wanted to feel her big brothers cock, I was going to let her. I reached under the pillow and unbuttoned my jeans allowing her free access to my cock. Caitlin threw the pillow on the floor. I felt her long hair on my crotch as her face was now inches from my raging. We sat on the couch and drank Heineken’s and I read his book. The book was filled with his bitterness and rage and his lack of love. I looked into his eyes after I read the last line and I swear I saw the Devil. This only made my body yearn for him even more. I started to grind up on him. I wanted him to touch me. He kissed my lips so hard and long and he finally touched me. I moaned softly and was begging him for more. He started to kiss my neck. He started to feel my breasts. I wanted to take. Well, she wasn't going to give him that, and she remained silent as she returned his gaze with what, she hoped, was disinterest.He broke the awkward silence by asking, "You married?" Was." It didn't work out?" Why hadn't she just lied and given him no opening? He looked back at the shop window. Several puzzled faces were lined up, looking out at them. "Hell, I have to get back in there, but there is so much you should know. So much you deserve to know. Could we meet this evening?"In a hurry,.