.. drifting down to the bald pubic area. Leaving me yearning for his intimate touch. Finally, finally.... touching my cock.Groaning."Do you like me to...ching you?" Yes." Do you want to touch me?" Yes"He laid down on top of me.The oil on my skin allowing him to slide himself up and down my torso. His hard cock rubbing against mine.Leaning down.Whispering..."Do you like it?" Yes"My hands reached up and went to his shoulders. Holding him to myself as he moved above me.Humping against me. Cock on. Hannah turned to face me, “Aww thank you Sam, but I am no where near as beautiful as you.” “Haha, yeah right,” I laughed. We drove the rest of the way home talking and getting to know one another. When we walked in through the door I closed it behind us, I turned around and then pushed Hannah up against the wall and made out with her passionately, gently probing her mouth with my tongue and she was doing the same back to me. I moved my hands to the bottom of her shirt and slowly lifted it up. I could tell he had muscular arms and I really wanted to reach out and squeeze them, but I held myself back while we negotiated back and forth. But I guess he must’ve caught me staring a couple of times because after he signed on the bottom line he said, “Jackie, I’ve really enjoyed working with you. Feel like celebrating?” Indeed I did. “Let’s do lunch,” he said.“I want to change out of this suit first if you don’t mind. I’m staying at the Wilshire Plaza. I’ts a small boutique hotel just a few. I tried to cover up as quickly as I could, but it was too late."Really? You're jerking off? You know mom's going to be pissed about that magazine."And with that she walked out. I felt my face red and my dick deflating quickly. I put the magazine back in my nightstand and left the house. I really didn't feel like seeing my sister after she caught me.That evening, somehow my mom found out about my magazine. She made me give it to her and she tossed it out with the trash. Just as expected.