"She got herself under control, but I could swear I could see her nipples through her top. Her faced was flushed too. As great as the fantasy sounded,...especially considering how quickly my arousal was shooting up, perving on my sister was a bad idea. I got my robe on, then headed toward the shower, where I masturbated furiously under the burning hot water. I managed -- barely -- to keep from moaning out loud as I crashed through several intense orgasms. I was still a bit horny when I got out of. I opened one eye and peered at Missy. She was watching with interest. Sabrina shuddered and moaned. 'Jesus Christ!' I thought. Did she just cum?After a minute she sat up, breathing hard. "Whoa," she said. "Coach, you're a really good kisser." We all laughed. Sabrina sat back on the couch and fanned herself with a magazine. "Is it hot in here, or is it just me?" she said.We laughed again, and Missy stood up, grabbing Sabrina's hand. "Come on," she said. "Let's go get that shower. I stink like a. "As a bonus, anything you wear will be yours to keep. Since it's beenworn it can't be returned. If, you don't work out as my ideal model,I'll wire the vendor to send out a complete set of stockings andpanties --, I mean, briefs. We'll start with the flesh-tone gaff." Hehanded me a very small brief.I knew what a gaff was from hearing dancers refer to then the aroundthe dorms, though I never wore one. "May I use your bathroom to putit on?" This one will give you a realistic looking camel toe,. I mean, he clearly had the hots for me, but I suspect hewasn't that interested in having me around the whole time. And it seemspretty obvious that whatever he wants, he gets - so why bother with awife, or even a live-in slave? He was definitely interested in youthough, or rather us - I can recall him asking a lot of questions aboutour relationship. He clearly had a much better idea about how I felt thanI did." I shook my head mournfully. "That seems to happen to me a lot..."I took Graeme's.