” He ran his hand through what was left of his hair. I took a moment to really see his office. It was all chrome and glass with no drawers or doors ...here anything could be concealed. The only paper in the room was a pad of sticky notes next to a pen. I thought about it a moment and realized I’d seen very little paper anywhere in the building. They had truly gone paperless. If you had access to the network, you could have access to everything.“Someone already knows,” I said, lowering my voice.. He didn’t like anyone that didn’t look or think like him and he didn’t hide that fact. Fortunately for her, she didn’t have to deal with him that much because he was always at work so his influence on her perspective was minimal. When she went away to college, she was exposed to more people of color but she never really befriended any Black people or got to know them on a very intimate basis. By the time she was married and in the work force, she realized that Black people had the lowest paying. I told her that i was enjoying the smell and wanted to have more of it and with hesitation she agreed. I was sniffing and licking the wet patch on her panties and then the patch where her panties rubbed against her anus. I have always had a fancy for women’s undergarments. From her panties, i moved my attention back to her hairy vagina, where the hair was glistening from the juices. I could not control myself and i pressed my face against those silky hairs, licking them and moving my tongue. “Oh God!” I moaned as I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him into me harder with each thrust.In this position I could see my brother as he fucked me. The look of pleasure that crossed his face with each thrust was so hot; the look of concentration on his brow as he fucked me; the sweat on his forehead.“Fuck me!” I couldn’t help it anymore; I needed him to pound me like nobody had been pounded before. I wanted him to abuse my ass. And that he did. Once again my little brother started sawing.