"What was that?" she heard a female voice ask and it wasn't her sisters. "That was me moaning what do you expect when I hear your sexy voice talk abou... licking my pussy?" Lisa quietly walked down the hallway to her sister’s door wondering why she didn't hear anything before. "Well you better be careful you don't want Lisa to hear you." The voice sounded so familiar but she couldn't figure out who it was. "I'm in the backseat of the car in the garage she couldn't hear me out here now kiss me. And that’s when it happened!! His next stoke upwards over my leg he grabbed my balls and squeezed them. Took the head of my cock and started tickling the head with his fingertips causing precum to start to spill out which he used as lotion to massage the rest of my cock. As he was playing with my balls and stroking my cock I reached over and grabbed his now hard cock through his pants. He started moaning and pushing against my hand. The whole scene was so surreal I could not believe my fantasy. ‘Perhaps a little,’ he said softly. He allowed his index finger to move back and forth again. ‘But that’s only because I don’t know what you want.’ ‘I don’t know either,’ she gasped as he flicked the tip of his finger against her clit. ‘I think you liked that.’ She nodded. ‘What else do you like?’ He pushed soft hair and skin aside and inched his face closer towards her warm center. He took a deep breath, savoring her scent again and without warning flicked the tip of his tongue over her clit. She did use the bathroom to pee – a necessary part of the sex ritual if she wanted to avoid UTIs – but did nothing about the mess he put inside her that clung to the walls of her vagina and would probably seep out of her soon enough. She stepped back into her shoes and Jackson stepped into some thongs, putting an arm around her waist to escort her out of the apartment to the elevator. They descended to the ground floor in silence and strolled out of the building. Tegan was curious where they.