So I'm afraid you'll have to put up with some skin. Is that a problem?" Not at all," I said calmly. "Help yourself to a sandwich."We spent the afterno...n by the pool, me with lemonades, Ms. Lee with a series of gin and tonics that looked to my untrained eye as if they were getting lighter and lighter on the tonic as the sun started down toward the horizon.By six o'clock, I was done with my studying."I thought I'd grill some shrimp tonight," I said. "How does that sound?" I'm sorry," Ms. Lee. I guess that I got a bit carried away." I shrugged, and she slapped my chest telling me not to move."Sorry."She finished her repairs and used the steaming water and one of the clean towels to lightly dab at the dots of blood. "What are your plans after I get home?"I thought I heard a bit of strain in her voice with that question. "I figured that your father would lavish great wealth upon me and I would live like a king." That was not the correct answer from the scalding look that I just. A friend of a friend, two feet taller and ten years younger, with huge brown eyes like melted chocolate, a piano player, with long, clever fingers and huge strong shoulders. He exuded self assurance and confidence, walked around like every room was his kingdom, yet he never seemed arrogant or superior. He had an infectious laugh and a smile full of mischief. And despite all her efforts to remain aloof, he persisted in asking her about herself, questions that she would try to deflect with. He moaned louder, and she cried out with lust."Ouuuuuu! That's-it's-I'm-ohhhhhh!" Delirious thoughts spun through Anita's mind while her brother tongue-fucked her pussy. She still wanted his cock as much as ever, but she wanted this, too. This was new, and different, and a real turn-on for Anita. She only hoped that the rest of the family stayed away from the house long enough for her to enjoy having the cake of her brother's big prick, and eating it, too.Rick fucked her quickly, his tongue.