I stood beside the bike and debated whether to get back on it and just ride away.In the end I opened the door to the shed, then rolled the bike inside... I walked to the rear door of the Studio/apartment building and went inside. I felt a chill inside the studio portion of the building. It had been summer when I left the building last. I hoped that there hadn't been a cold spell. At least not one cold enough to freeze the pipes. I checked the small half bath and found the floor dry and the water. Cookie, sitting there with her eyes glassed over, was looking directly at my twitching cock, panting through her pretty, open mouth.It was hard as a rock, and thrusting out, from my loins, at a forty-five degree angle.Sharky leaned to her. "Touch it, Cookie."She reached slowly out and then grasped my dick with her small hand. It was thick enough that her finger-tips and thumb tip could not meet as she gripped it behind its swollen head."Your brother has a big one, Cookie. Did you know that he. With her breasts bouncing in her grasp I could now see what had created the metallic sound emanating from the closet earlier. Three gold chains stretched across the red fabric of the open cup corset she was wearing, just below where her breasts had been. She released them and her flesh slapped the metal, re-creating the sound. She raised them again, and let them fall, clinking against the golden chains. Finally she pressed them into each other and pinched her own nipples, something she knew I. 'Knowing you'll be going home to your husband with my cum deep inside you makes it worth it. And I don't care if I've made you pregnant -- it's up to you whether you keep it or not. I'll just deny it -- and besides you won't tell anyone it's mine because you value you're friendship with mum too much.'I was mad. Partly because I had been so stupid and partly because he turned me on so much. I hurriedly got dressed and then waited for the right time to sneak out of the house without getting.