As I stand from my desk, she is looking at me, daring me to stare at her. It is lunch time. No one is around. I act like I am going through papers on ...y window sill, still staring at her, wanting and willing her to turn more toward me to expose more leg and perhaps something more. She turns fully to her left exposing all her legs to me. Because of the distance I can’t see all the way up her gown. But I want to see her pussy hair. I want to see her breasts. I want to see her nipples. I want to. But just as I was reaching for the pot, he put his hand on mine and said, “Not so fast, old man.”Then he laid down his cards one by one, revealing an eight-high straight flush. I was stunned and sat there in disbelief until he said, “Damn, this is going to be fun. Bring your bitch over to the couch and undress her for me. I haven’t had any cougar cunt in quite a while.”Our friends looked as shocked as I was as I led Emma to the couch. I first pulled off the low-cut tank top that she was wearing. Kirsty had her far leg up on the dashboard exposing her pussy before me. Her blazer was unfastened revealing her ample boobs to my lust filled gaze and her smile was a clear invitation to make use of her charms."Oh, God!" I murmured as I dropped into the seat.I closed my eyes but the picture was etched into my memory. A giggle from the back seat started me on the road to recovery. The muttered "Gotcha," from Kirsty completed the journey."Yes, you did," I admitted. I opened my eyes and smiled,. All the way to what to what type of guy she was going to seek out, and what she was going to expect of him. It had even been the main impetus for hers and Tommy’s unusual accord. All to teach her little brother how not to turn into another Gary. But now, thinking about her ex’s predicament, combined with these thoughts of her stepbrother made her realize something. And it scared her. With Tommy’s good looks, his book smarts, his newly acquired sexual skills, and to top that all off with his.