"Well, it does in this case. We've even gone one step further. We're pretending that we're brother and sister and there's no way we're going to violat... that taboo." Is Bob okay with his sister being so sexy?"Sandy blushed. "Uh ... that's what he said he wanted." Sandy hesitated. "You think I'm sexy, then?" Sure," replied Charlie, "But what is Bob going to think about me having the hots for his sister."Bob looked from one to the other. He wasn't sure how comfortable he was with his buddy chasing. She plundered my mouth for several minutes before I tried exploring her body with my hands. “Unh, unh,” she told me, pushing my hands away. “You’re my bitch, not the other way around. I want you to get naked for me.” I was a bit confused by the turn this was taking, but who was I to argue when a hot woman wanted me to get naked? Standing up I met her steady gaze before pulling my T-shirt over my head. Her eyes didn’t leave mine as I unbuttoned my shorts and let them drop to the floor. I was. I remembered her Sister Betty. 'How areyou feeling after the other day?' I asked, genuinely concerned.'A bit better thank you dear. It's nice to have you here for company.Some of my family may be coming down to see me in a while, so that'llbe nice.'I hope they wouldn't be coming whilst I was here.'What can I do for you today then Mrs. Storey?' I asked, taking off thedenim jacket and hanging it on the peg.'I'll leave you to your own devices Samantha, I'm sure you're sensibleenough. I haven't. The knee high white socks are next she rolls them up slowly pushes her toe in and unrolls them up her calf to her mid thigh. My semi hard cock is twitching my shorts. She repeats this on her other leg. My cock is throbbing in anticipation. "The laundry is back that way" I point to the door off the hallway. She walks down to the laundry and watch as she sorts the colours from the whites. Fills the front loader with whites puts in the capsule closes the door selects the wash program pushes start..