“That was a close one,” she puffs.“Yeah it was,” Greg replies. “Thanks. I don’t know what I’d do if I lost the mouse.”“Ah, Brianna�...s special gift this year?” she asks.“You net,” he says, giving her a grin. “You don’t think it’s weird, do you Lorena?”“Not at all,” she says, smiling warmly at him. “She is all you have.” She hands him the box back, being careful not to drop the bottle.“What’s that you got there?” he asks, noticing her carefully she is handling it.“This is a little gift for you. Since my aunt and uncle did not trust Kara to stay on her own, they asked me to watch over her for the weekend. For my troubles they gave me $100 for the weekend. Kara and I got along very well. Since I was older than her by 3 years she has always looked up to me. Ever since we were younger she was always like a lost puppy following me where ever I went. Although she is a little bit older she still likes to tag along from time to time.Our weekend started out Saturday morning as I was awaken by. Would I like it? Would I get freaked out? Would he bail on me? So, I prepared myself like a good girl who wanted to be fucked. I wore a white lacy teddy and matching panties. I wore white thigh highs and some sexy heels. I opted for a wig as it just seemed more girly. I topped it off with some bright red lipstick that I hoped to smear on his hard cock later. I felt so pretty. After some time, there was a knock at the door. With my heart racing, I opened it. There he stood.He stepped. “What else?” I asked.She paused again, proceeding to remove her pants and panties, revealing her shaven pussy.“I’ll let you do anything.”I took a step forward, slipping a finger inside her cunt – tight enough. “Fine. But we’ll do this on my terms.” I concluded, unzipping my pants. “Thank you, thank you so much.” She gasped, afraid and happy at the same time.“Lean over the table over there,” I told her, sternly. She nodded, afraid now that this was really happening I suspect.She did as she was.