Jon had created a profile on a fetish website a few weeks ago, as he had become interested in exploring the possibility of having a threesome with a c...uple. Jon had been dominant in the bedroom for years and was ready to explore that part of his sexuality with two partners as opposed to just one. Jon enjoyed sex with a single partner, but in addition to being dominant, he was also bisexual. He had experience with both men and women, but never a man and a woman together. Jon thought of a few. My brother John was standing in the hallway, waiting for the toilet when I came out, he stood wide eyed and I realised I was showing too much flesh, 'sorry' I said and walked into my bedroom hurriedly adjusting my towel. He nodded and walked past me into the bathroom.I sat on my bed drying myself and thinking about the expression on John's face as I accidentally flashed him. Up until this second I had only thought of him as my younger brother, he had turned eighteen last week and was finishing. He may not even still be here in the program. If he is and if you have any problems with him, you let me know right away. Speaking of problems, I checked with the assistant D.A.'s office about Todd and his status. From what I understand, he's coming up for trial next month unless they can agree on a plea bargain that's acceptable to Todd's lawyers, the officers he attacked and the assistant D.A. It's still a possibility. The assistant D.A. on the case said he will not settle without some prison. He spread her labia wide, exposing the dark pink insides, and she shivered when he licked his lips. His eyes met hers again and held that gaze as he lowered his face. No. He wasn’t really going to…but he was. She felt his breath on her pussy, rustling through her pubes, cool against the moisture she was secreting. “Matt!” she gasped, laying a hand on his head to stop him. But she didn’t want him to stop. She was simply afraid that he would taste her and be repulsed, that he would leave without.