Just a door separates usand that door is not locked. It sits open, joining herroom to mine and mine to hers. We are alone. Just ustwo. Karen and I alo...e. No children or husbands orsisters or brothers or mothers to interrupt the flow oflonging and desire. My cock is trapped in the pantiesshe wore beneath her slacks today. They are tiny andwhite. They are frothy with lace and slick with spandex. My cousin’s panties glide against my hot boner likebutter on a burn. It’s so hot and so. .Exactly 24 minutes later I arrived at Nicole's home. Exactly 2 minutes after that I had stripped off every stitch of clothing except the cb-2000 and assumed the postion that she required every time. Head facing the door, chest to the floor, ass in the air vulnerable for the taking, awaiting her arrival. "Hello slut. Ready to get fucked?"The language that she used with me was humiliating. Mostly because it was the type of language that I always fantasized about using on submissive women, but. The navy blue brought out his pretty eyes. He wore khaki slacks with it, and dark brown dress shoes. Raine wasn’t the only one surprised. Gabe had never seen her like this. She normally dressed just under the radar, but tonight she looked like every man’s wet dream in heels. He got hard just looking at her in that dress. The dress revealed a hint of cleavage and hugged her body in all the right places. He knew that when they arrived at the restaurant all eyes would be on her. He swallowed. "I give up," I mutter"Hey," he said, looking up as I came marching in. He had just gotten out of the shower, and was doing his hair. Our hair was always a good feature of our family."What do I wear?" I asked him, slipping on the bathroom counter next to him."Whatever you want," he obviously wasn't going to be of any help."Come on Pete. I mean like skirt, dress, pants." Something comfortable, but at the same time, look good," he stopped doing his hair, and looked at me, annoyed. "Soph, you.