Fair Game means Fair Game.” Meghan didn’t answer, but when I said, “Turn right here,” she did so without any further objection.The narrow alle... was a dead end with a staircase leading down to a basement, but that didn’t become apparent until we’d turned right again. Red brick on either side. I grabbed her arm, making her stop, then pushed her back against the wall. Aside from the momentary squeeze of her arse in the crowd at the station, I’d not touched her. I did now, placing my hand on her. One of my friends recently texted me a very unique comment that immediately caused concern. It was a simple, “It’s Steve (name changed to protect identity)”. Followed by, “Still Steve. For now at least”. My first thought was that a friend of mine who I had known for over thirty years (since we were in sixth grade) was going to do something rash in his life. When I called him, I was fully expecting to hear his last words, and there was nothing I could do to save him. But that was not the case.. God!” she squealed again, “You horny little man! Don’t tell me you like looking at that filth.” All I could do was nod like a little idiot. “Well then” she said, “why don’t we enjoy the show together.” With that, she came and sat on the sofa behind me, opening her legs and pulling me in between them so that I stood there, my back against those incredible tits, her legs either side of me and her head looking over my shoulder. Then she put her left hand down to my zipper, and pulled out my young. “That’s probably why I’ve had a headache today.”“Ha, ha, very funny. But I was thinking about you. I have this beautiful place all to myself and was thinking that you and Em might want to visit?”“Funny you should ask. I guess the brother-sister ESP thingy must be working,” she said, laughing. “I can’t take time now, too much going on at work. But Emma’s school break just started, and she’s already climbing the walls. Now that she’s sixteen, she feels that I’m smothering her life.”“Yea, I.