They both want to stay virgins so they do oral every afternoon. Why they just don't fuck is beyond me but I can see how they love doing this, it's sur... got me wound-up. And, it's going to be my first ever orgasm from another person. Sure felt good. I couldn't help myself, I just had to press down some and scoot my hot, wet pussy all around on his face, oh, it was hot, so hot, now I knew what getting eaten-out was all about. He was so much better than Robbie. And, I knew that I would want it. My purpose was to give him pleasure. I was dressed to give my brother pleasure. I loved helping my brother - it was so relaxing. I loved it when my brother saw my sexy lingerie. I loved dressing sexy for my brother.As I stroked him, I was getting more and more turned on. My exhibitionistic streak was coming to the fore, as well as how relaxing it was, being SO comfortable with my brother. I mean, if you’re comfortable enough to jerk someone off in a crowded cinema ... well, that’s pretty. SKG wanted women with a bit more maturity than a typical first semester freshman. The sorority rushed just before finals in spring semester and sent bids out just after finals ended. Twenty bids were the norm, but judging from the extra space in the pledge dorm a couple of beds had not been needed this year and there would be only fourteen of us.Just after I'd said my goodbyes to Gramma (as a non SKG she could not enter the house) and Sam and assured them I would be fine, the intercom system. (Weight loss and dieting would not become a ruling passion among females for some years yet.) My heartthrob, she was. She made my heart throb, all right. Unfortunately, the reverse seemed not to be the case. She didn't even know who I was and nonchalantly brushed off my feeble efforts to approach her. It was a damn good thing I didn't need to ask her for the the time of day, because she likely wouldn't have given it to me.Why then, did I attend the thirty-fifth anniversary class reunion? Partly.