”We commented on the traffic and the weather, by which time we had arrived and parked the car.We were greeted at the door by a waiter, who we knew w...uld have been delighted to take our coats should we have been wearing any, but as it was he had to be content with Helen’s lace wrap.Conversation occurred between courses, since we dutifully concentrated on the exquisite food. Each course was carefully described by the waiter and a suitable wine provided to complement it.“So David,” she said with a. My cock is rock hard even before I tell her to remove her blouse and her bra."How old are you, Allison?" I ask her, as she's standing there naked, her pert tits, with rose-colored areolas and puffy pink nipples, pointing right at me. I can't resist running my fingers over her nipples, as I wait for her answer."Twenty-four." She says matter-of-factly as I pinch her nipples and squeeze her tits. Wow! At 18, I've had a few girl friends, but none have looked like this. I'm wondering how far I. After all, who fucks a chick when her brother is around?But no, she went with him being her boyfriend and he assumed his dumbfounded smiling nod made him look less like a brother concerned his sister had gone mad and more like the love-blinded fool that anyone in her presence was bound to to be.No one even gave him a second glance, probably all silently swearing that his sister was 'taken'. It did however send him on a very slippery slope of thoughts of his own as the group set off into the. I couldn’t understand the appeal, but then, I didn’t own a vehicle to call my own. My mom had an SUV that was red, rated at soccer mom level. Too bad I ran track. Before I was even able to buckle up and as soon as the door to the truck closed, Dana peeled away from her house with a roar of power. I lurched as she took through the rural streets and sped to the highway. “Why do you want to see your mom?” Dana asked, thankfully breaking the silence.“Haven’t seen her,” I said plainly, wondering why.