" You're not gonna... I mean... you can't... ," I was stammering now."What?" he interrupted. "You think I might screw my own sister? Damn, PJ, I might...be a sick bastard, but I'm not into that incense stuff." Uhh, Pete, I think you mean incest." Yeah, whatever. Sometimes you get on my nerves, Mr. Dictionary. Anyway, now I find out that you've got the hots for her, and she kinda likes the idea of you watchin' her, so maybe I have a solution that'll make everybody happy. I can kill two stones with. She fucking loves it! This is my interpretation of our fantasy: We looked on the net at different men and got in contact with a few she was attracted to. We talked back and forth for a while before she decided which 2 to meet up with. Scott was the older of the two in his early 40s. Dark hair, Larger build and Ryan was 33 years old, dark blonde hair with a slim build. Both had large dicks. Hotel was booked for a couple of weeks later and arrangements were made. She was so excited in the build. “Why shouldn’t I?” I asked him with mock innocence. “You don’t mention anything like that to anyone for any reason. Do you understand?” “Tell me why not? I’m sure this so-called case worker would love to about the hot sex we had in the precinct shower. I could tell her how you spanked my ass last night and had me suck your dick when you were finished.” “Ok, ok, forget I mentioned the case worker,” he said as he took another drag of his cigarette. Mission accomplished. I got up and. I foundSusanna in the back. She remembered me instantly and asked me how mypartner enjoyed the aprons we bought the other day. I realised she knewfrom the very beginning who was going to wear them.Soon we were chatting amicably on a first-name basis. I was quite openwith her about Mark's cross-dressing tendencies and his love forhousework. Somehow it was easier to confide to a stranger."You will be surprised Jessica how many ladies buy domestic uniforms orsimply aprons for their spouses, the.