We walk out of the bar together and I cock a feel and grab her ass. Her big bouncy butt squishes is in my hand. We get to her car and she’s got a B...W Convertible. Hopping in her car I ask “Where do you live” and she replies “5 minutes away in West Burrow” we talk and the time seems to fly. In no time were at her house.While we walk in she says “my girlfriends going to join us if you don’t mind.” “Ok but she won’t be as pretty as you.”“Bobby this is Mel, Mel Bobby” I was wrong Mel did look. During my entire life I had never questioned my sexuality. I had never felt an attraction to a man. I didn’t have any gay friends. And I didn’t like musicals, Barbara Streisand, or Cher. Didn’t that make me straight? Obviously not. As I gazed at Erica, despite everything she had said, I continued to want her. I looked into her soft gray eyes and saw the vulnerability there as she awaited my response. I realized that the last thing I wanted to do was hurt her. When I had arrived my intention had. "I just had my picture taken. You're even more perfect. Your boobs are bigger than mine. Mmmm, I love them."She took off her own lacy white bra and brushed her swollen, gleaming black nipples against Laura's. Their tongues tangled and danced excitedly."Are you going to fuck me hard? Harder than Rhonda does? And make me come more times than before?" Yes to all three questions," Laura said, pulling her down on the bed. "But I have to warn you about one thing," she murmured as she ran her hands. Joey looked at Sam and tried to act nonchalant as she asked “oh? How was it?” But Sam could hear the jealousy in Joey’s voice. “It was great!” Sam said, “Alex has this ultra-soft blanket he let me use and I had that thing wrapping me like a cocoon. The feelings of touch you get is just of the hook” Sam would never tell Joey the dirty details of that night, because she knew that it was considered “weird” and socially frowned upon for a sister to fuck her own brother and that kind of thing could.