Starting to relax, Jack sat on the love seat in front of the curtain. Within a minute, the doorman came in and gave Jack a Samuel Adams, then vanished...out the door again. When the appointed time came, Jack got up and slipped open the curtains. In the short time since he had last looked, there was a great change in the room. The furniture had been placed back along the walls, and a large bed now dominated the center of the room. Thinking that this was another joke, he chuckled and sat back. He reaches up to massage her breast, and she feels his cock begin to harden. Clearly he thinks that distraction will get him out of his troubles. But Jessica isn’t going to let it go so easily. She slowly rolls him onto his back, pressing her body against his. She kisses his neck and jaw. “Tell me about your fantasies,” she whispers. She pushes away just long enough to pull her shirt over her head.“What?” he asks.Jessica tosses the shirt aside and places the laptop on the nightstand. When she. He held her tight to allow any movement she wanted and she had him worked up into a frenzy within just a few minutes. He watched her, her eyes closed her head back, her beautiful cinnamon tipped breasts bouncing with each movement, her hips moving so sensually over him, his cock surged every time she made contact. He pulled it out from his boxers letting it whack against her stomach, instinctively she rose to her knees. He ran the tip over her spread sex, his pre cum coating her naked flesh,. I reached behind her and unzipped it, and then started pulling it down. In such close quarters, I could hardly help but to feel her up a little. My boner sprang up instantly.“Excited, big brother?” asked my sister as she felt my cock against her body. Her dress was now all the way off.“Maybe a little,” I told her weakly.As I unsnapped her bra and panties and pulled them off, she began to rub her body vertically against mine. “Oh, shit,” I groaned.“Oh, big bro,” she said, licking my face.