Of course, I pretended to be embarrassed and set the items down as quickly as possible so I could replace the towel tomy waist. But my manhood was ...learly exposed and I knew my sister had a good clear view. She brushed it off as an accident and joked around about how I should be more careful. My sister and I usually didn’t share a bathroom with our bedrooms being on different levels of the house. But I decided I needed to find a way to share her bathroom. One afternoon as. Then he slowly kissed his way up. Stopping at my tits. He pulled my black lace bra down and slowly licked around my nipples. Intentionally teasing me with his slow movements. He moved to my lips and I could taste my pussy juices as his tongue fucked my mouth. I could feel his cock pulsating on my thigh. It felt so big and warm. He rolled onto his back and said it was his turn, as he put my hand on his 12 inch black cock. I love how his cock looked in my honey hand. I wrapped my lips around his. "Hello slut", he said with a leering grin and then, with his left hand, grabbed a fistful of my hair, tipping my head back as he kissed my mouth and ran his tongue inside, while his right hand pulled my skirt up and groped my pussy."Hello", I smillingly replied when he released me. I used the sweetest voice that I could muster, even though I could feel the pain of having had my hair wrenched.We had parked on the roadside and were standing on the pavement. Gary nevertheless told me to strip. Years ago, Susan and I worked at the same company. It was a callcenter, a part time job which we both combined with high school. An informal company, famous for their Friday end of the day parties. Susan, at that time I think 17, was one of the most popular girls there. And she knew she was too. But instead of being an arrogant bitch, she stayed down to earth and really good company. Still, she was hot! Since then, 8 years passed. We both left the callcenter years ago and we lost contact. I.