I hope you do too." Ellen nodded and grinned at her mother. Crystal smiled in a stage whisper to her mother, "You know where that usually leads, don't...you?" The implication of follow-on sex was unmistakable.Kim looked surprised on two counts: that my touching of her ass had been seen, and that Crystal and Ellen obviously approved and wanted her to enjoy my teasing as well, and maybe even something further.I delivered the drinks to the living room, and came back to the kitchen. Our discussion. "Oh he's been reported missing; if you do see him again call thisnumber," Steve said, handing her a plain business card with nothingprinted on it except a mobile phone number.Steve sat in his own car and worked the phone for a while getting theinformation about the woman and her car out to his contacts. He startedup his car and headed home to pick up a suitcase that he kept packed atall times; he would be on the road for a while he thought.So? What was the story with the woman? There was no. "After all" she told me, "I had it done especially for David". When she eventually showed me, before she explained, I had worked out the thorns represented her boyfriend and me, her husband... the large thorn set higher being David as he has a much larger prick than me and the focus of her life. As they got nearer, I could just see the top of the rose petals peeking over the waistband of her skirt. I wondered what explanation she gave people when wearing her bikini on holiday.Her outfit was. I walk around all day with my ass lubed up, just in case my brother wants to fuck my tightest hole.“But there’s something I need to tell you...”I just nodded, hoping that it made my tits bounce enticingly. I’d started watching my movement a lot these days, trying to make sure that everything I did - every gesture I made, every step I took - would help get my brother hard, so I could help him get off.God I wanted to help my brother get off. It was constantly at the forefront of my mind - it was.