He was a black silhouette from the eerie lights of Vayle House far behind him down the driveway. ‘I … I don’t know,’ Shari admitted. It was ju...t a really strong feeling she had, but she knew she mustn’t. ‘I’ve wanted you inside me for so long, please just give me a straight up fuck, right here on the hood!’ He closed her legs and ran his tongue over her toes, and down the soles of her feet. Shari shuddered and banged the Toyota’s hood, groaning. ‘Urmm … ‘ she moaned. ‘Don’t …. don’t …’ ‘What if. . Can I borrow your vibrator tonight?” Shelly whispers out shyly.Stacy smirks, “Yeah, sure.” After turning back around to walk out the door, the older sibling mutters under her breath, “A little crush, my ass!”Tommy was busy doing his homework. A bit ironic considering the ire he was feeling toward his sister right now. His anger had simmered all weekend until it had reached its boiling point. The brief euphoria he had felt that Friday night had all but disappeared. It had been completely. It was the most beautiful thing he’d seen in his life. He read where people had said a woman’s mons was the most beautiful part of their body; now he knew it was true. Her’s was clear, clean, and pink in its purity. He took his finger and traced it from the top where he believed her clitoris was, down that closed ridge line that was where her labial lips pressed together. He traced all the way to the bottom where they seemed to open slightly into a narrow gorge. What a magnificently beautiful. He has a photograph of you, so he will make visual identification. If you aren't there, he will not wait." It was a message not a conversational invitation.Since there was no power on in the foreclosed house, I left to sit in a waffle house. The Waffle had coffee and lots of free electrons in the air. It took a little longer to charge fully since I was burning some energy just sitting up. That didn't count the energy used to drink and process coffee. The point was I sat there two hours, then.