She moaned quietly and squirmed beneath him; he bit harder, she moaned louder. He sucked on her breast and her breath left her. Her back arched and he... moans turned to whines. He knew she was aching to the point of pain now. His fingers traveled from the nipple that wasn’t twisting between his lips to the soaking wet pussy that was between her legs. Good fucking god, he loved feeling her. He avoided her clit, but circled around it, being sure she knew he was avoiding it purposely. She squirmed. It had never developed any further, as Julie never saw him as more than just Zoe's big brother. "She is fine, sexy as ever" she answered, "actually she told me something the other night that I know you will get a kick out of." Oh yea, what?" asked Alan. A cheeky little grin crossed Zoe face and she lowered her voice a little, she was well aware that she should not really be telling her brother this. Julie would be mortified if she knew, "Well, the other night we were discussing sexual. Indicating his small head." She giggled."If you not careful, you'll have dad in you next." I suggested. "You think so?" She asked."He has a little head too." I smiled."You know anytime you want to try me, I'd be more then willing." Thanks, sis. But if you're going the lunch route, you're going to be very busy. Anything you want or need, I know five guys that will do your bidding. Just ask me." "Really. Five of them." She asked."More if you want to take on the whole school and their fathers.". He had a job, some money in the bank and no wives — past or present.He always brought presents for me and Tiffany with an Irish theme. When I was around four, he gave me a stuffed Bear named Paddy. Paddy had a green ribbon around his neck and had a place of honor on my top shelf. Most years since then, it had been a button. Paddy was covered with them, everything from "Kiss Me, I'm Irish" to a huge four leaf clover. Oh, and his head was covered by a green beanie that I'd felt like a fool.