He walked to the nearest empty room, and I grinned as I watched him keep looking over his shoulder, making sure that I was still behind him. He stood ...t the door and let me pass him into the room. He turned and locked the door while I dropped my towel. I am not into kissing men, but I pulled him close and wrapped my arms around him as I moved my mouth to his salty sweaty neck. I licked and kissed him and when I felt his manhood slide on mine, I once again dropped to my knees and began sucking. The old house looked much the same as I pulled up to the curb, and parked Christine's Lexus just outside of the driveway. It was comforting in one way, to see familiar things, and to feel as if I was simply coming home. And yet I still felt panic rise up inside of me as I made my way up the walk.It was just past noon, and by the looks of the empty driveway there was no one else around. Which I was grateful for, as I was determined to see my sister, and this time I wasn't going to let anyone. “Right,” she continued, “the situation we have is that this story has appeared, we need to spin it so it doesn’t look bad, either for us, or, more importantly for David and Charlie.”“Why do we need to spin it?” I asked, “Why not tell them the truth?”“Because they wouldn’t be bothered about the truth,” she replied, “truth doesn’t sell newspapers.”“So what do you propose?” I asked.“I think the way we should approach this is to spin it as an on-set romance between the two of you,” she began.“No!”. "I laughed as her reaction jogged my memory."Do you know what mum said after her first hit of this stuff?" What?" She said it went straight to her cunt."Jill burst out laughing and layback on the grass."Well she wasn't bloody wrong, that's for sure."She drew her feet up towards her bottom, and the short skirt slid down over her thighs displaying a tempting little triangle of white nylon between her legs."Anyway." she giggled, "I worked in a bank and I hated it, no that's wrong, I bloody loathed.