I would sit on the floor looking up and around at ffnylon tops being shown, wrinkles galore, sheer, shiny, dark, high heeled perfection. On occasions ... was bold enough to stroke those glorious Nylons, generally met by a smile down at me from the owner, a pat on the head, and carry on talking, bliss. In the end my crawling around stroking and caressing their ffnylon stocking legs became the norm. The feelings I got from this were incredible, my Willy was always stiff when I was doing it, it was. Pooja then inserted her hand inside my sorts and took my cock in her hand. She kissed me and stated moving her hand up and down. She felt my precum on her fingers and asked me whether she could taste it. I swiped some of the precum in my middle finger and brought it to her mouth. She sucked it so seductively I almost came in on her hands.Pooja then whispered into my ears whether she could actually have more. I motioned her head to my cock. She shook her head but took precum in her fingers and. Were we?’ There was no answer to that excepting that suddenly there came a tiny sound of breaking wind followed by a giggle from the farthest away figure in the bed. Yes! My sister was now awake as well! ‘Oooops Sorry!’ she said without even the trace of a blush and sat up in bed and grinned at my stare fixed on her terrific tits. ‘Down Boy!! I’m not available this weekend’‘Why are YOU playing hard to get all of a sudden?’ I asked.‘Not by choice Babe’ she said, ‘its just that the monthly curse. I doubted it since, why would he do it he knew almost no one in New Wales. Not to mention, I would expect the culprit to participate in it.Drugged or not, Brian was gonna remember me. If I were eighteen, as the drug wore off I would have been conflicted. I might have just been relieved not to be injured when it was over. Since I wasn't eighteen, and it wasn't my first rodeo, I fought through the haze and through the fear. I was past the need to kick the almost child Brian's ass. Since I wasn't.