Jesus."Friday. The date. The dress. The taxi. The blow job."I'm sorry." I thought yesterday that... why not? If you wanted to. Why not. But Icouldn't ...o it."I squeeze his hand."Ellen will be back soon," I say gently. "The real Ellen. Just let meteach until she does. You know I can. I won't tell anyone if you don't."He pulls his hand away and looks up, looks at me. His eyes meet mine."Why did you... sleep with me?" he asks, his voice low. "Why did you doall those things that you did?"Why do I. It was just about that time that Mysti walked in the doorand saw what I was doing. My ass was high in the air and my jeans werehanging low on my hips from when Matt was kissing my stomach.She walked up behind me and ran her hand over my ass and down my thigh.I realized it was not him doing this and I looked up to see Mysti therewith a smile from ear to ear and it turned my on knowing she just didthat to me. I took his nice hard cock out of my mouth, looked at Mattand asked if he was looking for. ” Her tone didn’t sound to optimistic. I stood up and took her in my arms. “They can’t have you” I whispered in her ear. She looked me in the eye. A small smile on her face as she raised my arms into the air and slid my shirt over my head. She kissed the side of my mouth and began to nibble on my ear. My hands found the zipper of her pants and those slipped off with ease. I felt her tongue on my ear in between a couple little nips. My hands ripped her shirt over her head. I needed her know. I. Any way, we had finished the second bottle of wine, both feeling pleasant, I'm sure, I certainly was, when, we decided to call it a night. He walked me down the hall to my room and we hugged.Well, it was impossible to miss ... my brother had an erection which was making itself rather well known as it pressed against me.I tittered, "Oh, Neal, my little brother's got a stiffie." Well, I guess it's been a while, kinda like when I was a kid, I guess." Oh, I remember when Mom used to bathe us.