I almost hoped that a copwould pull me over, so that I could give him a blow job in order to getout of a ticket.But I made it into town without incide...t, and ultimately it wasn't hardto find MissKriss' address. By 5:30 I found her house, and checking tomake sure that the coast was clear, I ran up the walk and collapsed onher stoop.Once again I was shaking as I opened a waiting paper bag with my name onit. I removed a blindfold, buttplug and some handcuffs. Before I couldstop myself, I had. Before long my brother had pushed my panties to the side - I was dripping wet, and he slowly, tentatively ran his middle finger up and down my slit. It felt like he was teasing me, but I think he was just making sure that his finger was nice and wet before he slipped it inside.Pretty soon his pointer finger had joined it.“Oh, god...” I said, as he sucked and bit my throat. I knew I’d have a hickey there - just another in the long line of hickeys that had been given to me by my brother, by my. "Gosh, Mr. J, I've always heard that sex with older men is great, but I've never had a chance to see. But it looks like this is my lucky day. I can't wait to find out. How about you, Mr. J? Do you like young girls?"She had succeeded in freeing his prick and Tom was not surprised to see that it was already erect. He tried not to think about how much trouble he was already in, and how much more he was about to get into."Wow, Mr. J," she exclaimed, "that's a big one. And it got hard so quick. I. They told me about their shopping trip and I listened intently. Tom could care less about girl things, but after spending the afternoon as a girl, something had changed inside me. I was very interested. The hour was late so I kissed each of them on the cheek and headed for bed.Mom knocked on my door and came in with the lotion. She sat on my bed and said, "what have you done to my son?" "What do you mean mother?" I asked. "Your interest in our shopping trip, cleaning the house. Tommy,.