Just lather up your hands and wash my pussy like that." Tara I can't do-" Yes you can do it and you better do it!" She demanded.I put the washcloth do...n and soaped up my hand. Slowly, I reached in between my sister's thighs and felt her baby smooth pussy lips. I gently rubbed the soap on her pussy and saw her eyes close. They fluttered with each movement of my hand."Mmmm yes. Like that bro. Oooh like that!" She moaned softly.Her hands were on my shoulders while I cleaned her pussy with my hand.. ” I hoped this didn’t change things.She sat quietly and thought about it. I didn’t know what else to say, so I just sat there as our lunch was delivered.“Ok, you and Kurt fucked. Wow!”And then she… laughed. She was laughing her head off. I didn’t think joining her was a good idea, so I sat there with my lunch getting cold.“I don’t believe it. Then why didn’t you fuck him at the party? Seemed like a perfect opportunity.”“Two reasons. You and Chuck. You, because I didn’t want to do anything with. At times it felt as if I was being interviewed. Karl showed up with a large bag of something, (no idea, no interest) and as he approached I explained to Abby my, “driver” was now here. To be fair Id enjoyed chatting with her and could have done so longer. As I turned to go she squeezed my arm and in low tone said, “Bull Hotel bar tonight sevenish if you like.” Wow! I thought! As I entered the Hotel I knew there were two bars so I thought Id check the main bar first. Sure enough there was Abby. Dave was thoroughly enjoying himself in spite of the fact that their lovemaking recently had been mundane and routine, almost clinical. He was enjoying the fact that Brittany was actually turning him on without any other agenda and she seemed to be getting pretty turned on herself. There was no greater aphrodisiac for Dave than to see Brittany getting turned on.He stood before the mirror with just the towel wrapped around his waist as he lathered his face to shave. He had always preferred to.