Suddenly I felt Mr. Orland slipping his hand between my legs and up my skirt. “Little Girl, you want to be my soloist this year?” He found his way...up to my panties and began to rub the fabric. “Mr. Orland. please… don’t do… “Again, I couldn’t get the words out. He kissed me. A very deep tongue kiss as he rubbed his finger passed my panties and into my warm pussy lips. He begins to rub me into a moist opening that he knows is the feminine sign for “Welcome”. He got to me. Next thing I know my. As in I’m between them right now while my dorky boyfriend/fiancé is out of town on business.”“Sounds like you need a mini vacation,” I suggested, and reached out my hand to take and squeeze hers gently. “I know I could use some help during this trip, and what with the use of the Hillcrest’s company jet, and you can share my hotel suites, and rental cars it probably wouldn’t cost any more than it would just for me.”The sparkle in her eyes lit up our table, and the squeeze back had my clit. ."I quickly got comfortable with it and moaned, pushing back against her."Yes, oh, it's nice, yes, don't stop..." That's enough for now, dirty boy." And with that Alice quickly rinsedus both and we dried off and got dressed, and had great sex later thatnight.However, since then she's been paying even more attention to my ass,even though it's hard to believe she could. A few days later we had aboozy dinner with some nice cocktails and Champagne and fell into bed. Ithought we might have a quick. Similar to my sister, my brother felt he had a freepass to say that I had the figure of a girl. I couldn't make the sameinsults directed at him because he weighed 180 pounds and was fairlymuscular. He worked out at the gym on a regular basis.My brother was riding a wave of success in his career and love life, he wasacting very cocky. He felt like he finally had enough power to put me in myplace. In the past when we were growing up he had been jealous of myacademic success, he had been a D and F.