I said ok. After some time, she said “Stop using the internet it is ruining you” I didn’t say anything. I was texting with a girlfriend and she ...lept so I had nothing to do again. I started reading stories and I read a story which is still the best story I have ever read. I still even remember its name it made me really horny.I again came close to my sister. I was breathing heavily and I put my hand on her boob I wanted to squeeze it but didn’t has courage.I slightly squeezed her boob and guess. Because the night is cool, she carries a coat but doesn't put it on.Tina tells me she 'needs' hard cock and the sooner the better. She wants me to drive her to Oakland (we live in Hayward) where she'll find more than one horny truck driver to fuck. My wife is well known in the produce warehouse district.In Oakland, before we get to the produce district, she tells me to stop and park. She sees a semi-truck parked on the street. The telltale glow of a flickering television shows behind the. “Tea or coffee?” she asked him.She looked stunning. Dressed in a tight top and figure hugging jeans and smiling radiantly she was a welcome sight. “I thought I’d drop by and make sure you had a cuppa to wake you.”He was erect and she was looking at it poking through a gap in the towel. “Pleased to see me hey?”He smiled shyly.“You had better dry yourself.”He smiled again and proceeded to turn his back to her, “Not shy are you?”He turned back and found her almost upon him and reaching for the. “Jamie why don’t you grab another tray and join us?” His mother asked.Again, he wanted to scream no but like a good son; he did as he was asked. He watched as Elizabeth fed Victoria and how smoothly it already worked but just as he was about to make that comment Victoria started to cry.“Honey what’s wrong?” Elizabeth asked.“I feel so helpless. I can’t let you feed me like a child. I can’t stay here and impose like this. Just look at how I have disrupted all your lives.”That was the most she had.