" "OK, I agree. I'll put my house on the market tomorrow. My friend, a real estate agent, says that my house will probably sell in less than a week." ...gain, they found each other in a group hug. Callie was the aggressor this time, reaching down to my cock and rubbing it through my pants. I moaned my approval as I reached out for Catherine's boobs. I rubbed them through her shirt, and could immediately feel her nipples come to attention. As I tweaked them, she and I engaged in a long French. That feel gave me a instant hard on.We went to movie and in between she was talking to me and she asked what I want as my birthday present…. Like we used to talk on the call I said I need a kiss without even thinking for a sec she kissed me on my lips. I was shocked ! Then she asked enogh?? I said no and we started kissing again and continued for 10mins and I tried to touch her boobs she broke the kiss and stared at me with a angry look, I thought I spoiled it but she smiled and started to kiss. "Take your shirt off, Darrell," I requested, "I want to see how good you look." He did, and my eyes drank in his body. My pulse quickened.Then Darrell unbuckled his belt and slowly unbuttoned his pants. I could see that the bulge at his left thigh had nearly doubled in length from what I first saw earlier in the restaurant. My heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my chest.He then slid his pants down to his thighs and his tight boxer briefs did nothing to conceal his trim waist and firm,. Congratulations.” I sang out to her.I hear a modest commotion on the line. “See you soon, Uncle Jeffrey” rings out faintly in the background. A few moments pass. “Oh my god, Jeffrey, there couldn’t possibly be a happier girl alive!” my sister proclaimed.A smile slid across my face. “I’m happy to hear it, s*s.”“You were our first call when we found out. She wanted you to know so badly, she wanted you to be proud of her!!”A faint sense of tears formed in my eyes at her words. “I’m so.