Along with Brad, Abby was joined by Dan, Karen, Wendy, Scott, Vicky, Britney and Amber. The sunlight filtered down to them in the main rotunda through...the pyramid-shaped glass ceiling. Brightly coloured low cut tops and short skirts worn by Dan’s girls encouraged spring to please soon arrive. Abby dressed conservatively in a white scoop top that revealed a little polite cleavage and form-fitting blue jeans.Abby put her right arm behind, scratching her back along her bra line. “It feels. You’re a fucking stud, Baby!” she exclaimed as she flashed me a 20,000-watt smile causing my heart to flutter as I beamed.We washed each other in the shower enjoying the feel of our hands rubbing intimately on the other’s skin. My little sister fell to her knees right after we had finished rinsing and gave me a fast and amazing blow job. She swallowed all of my jizz with a moan and without spilling a drop. Man, she was so good to me. We got out and dried off. I then hurried downstairs to get a. Zara had massaged my cock as much as she had the rest of my body. I must say that I thoroughly enjoyed sex with Zara. The room was still fairly warm; we were both sweaty and reeked of sex, so we took another shower before bed. After we dried off, we crawled naked into bed with her in front of me. I pulled the sheet over us and held her in a spoon position, with my cock between her thighs and my hand on her breast.Before I fell asleep, I ruminated over the events of the day. It seemed a somewhat. ?You want to dress up as a man?? ?Yes?? ?Have you ever done this before?? ?No?but I’ve always been turned on by drag queens and drag kings.? ?Mmm, so you want to be a drag king, seducing your poor and helpless female victims?? ?Yes!? I think he was speechless. The sparkle in his eyes showed that he was deeply interested with the idea. ?Do you think it could work?? I asked him. ?Well, you could easily make yourself look like a man..