She lit the cigarette and smoked, standing naked with her back against the wall. She felt lightheaded and she sat on a cold cement stairs with her bak...d butt.She thought about the word that somebody wrote on her forehead. “May be I am a slut?” she thought, “But so what of it?” She thought for a moment longer. “May be it is my punishment?” she continued thinking, “Or may be it is my destiny to be a slut, to satisfy men, to give them pleasure, and get some pleasure for myself in return?”Her mind. I started my two loads and went out to my car. The middlefingernail of my left hand was starting to lift off, so time for Krazyglue and I needed a cigarette. Nail repair done, without an excess ofglue, I lit my cigarette. As I took the long draw to get it started, Iknew my nerves needed it to calm me down.I exhaled, holding it in between the index and middle fingers of myright hand at the first joint, I could be seen by the light of thelaundromat, and I knew I would look right smoking my. That sent shivers up and down my spine. She bobbed up and down until she somehow got me hard again. I didn't think that was possible but Abby worked her magic on me. Just like that, Abby climbed on top of me and took hold of my dick."I need you again, Tom."My sister sunk down onto my pole. She was soon riding up and down my dick. My cock felt sore but I just had to fuck my sister one more time. I reached up and squeezed her ripe melons. They were shaped like round apples. Abby did love when I. Then after 45 minutes, I got a call from her. She told me that she was talking to her husband as her husband is out of the country for some project. She told that her husband is a scientist. Then we discussed medicine.She told me to stop that medicine. We became more friendly. Then again in the night, around 11, I got a call from her. She enquired about my mother, I told her that now my mother is sleeping and thanked her for the concern. Then I asked about her family. She told me that she is.