I couldn’t believe that. But apparently she was a Renaissance women ahead of her time.I would have liked to occasionally park behind the house but i... wasn’t possible, no alley. They had an old fashioned single car garage built into the hill street side. The husband used it. That was it. It connected to a tunnel leading into basement level where the furnace was. I could have parked a block away but carrying my tools that far would have been difficult. And I didn’t want to appear to be a lone. ” “What will happen if I do so?” “I will come like you did.” I started rubbing vigorously to please my brother.Amir felt his cock grew and started feeling the sensation building. After few strokes he knew he was ready. “Please faster, I am going to come.” I intensified my efforts. Suddenly a load of hot semen erupted from the tip of my brother’s cock and landed on my chest.I didn’t know what to do but just kept on pumping. At least Amir sighed and his cook stopped erupting. “Thank you,” he said. " Helooked at me. "Would you want to go?" I haven't run outside since the weather got warm," I admitted. "I've beenlazy."Surreptitiously, he poked me in the gut. "It doesn't show." Not yet," I grinned. "But it will soon if I don't get out there again. Notall of us have the seventeen-year-old's constitution."He looked at me challengingly. "Oh, I don't know. You seem to be able tokeep up OK."Our double entendres weren't even all that lewd, and yet even the barestsuggestion of sex with Adam made. Unknown to Bob, this sealedhis fate. Monica's home was located on a large piece of land just outside of town.Her nearest neighbor was almost a mile away, so she wouldn't have toworry about being interrupted. She planned on picking the boy up andseducing him. Once she had him at her place, she would drug him andstart him on his new life.She wore a very tight top that night, a short skirt, and high heels, asshe wanted to look like every teenage boy's fantasy. Part of her lookincluded a blonde.