When you live with two gorgeous young women it is impossible not to notice.From the moment Sara got into the Goth scene she started to treat me as a b...ring old man. I thought of myself as anything but boring, but then I couldn't tell Sara about the girlfriends I saw in my city apartment to keep the spark in the wonderful sex life I had with her mother. She had always seemed to dislike me, and somehow it made me think about her more.Sara was taller than her mother, about 5'10", still a little. Her arm went around my back and I melted into her as she hugged me. "What's wrong?" I heard her whisper."I miss Bryan." We'll see him in the morning." She giggled but I didn't flinch."I have to tell you something and I need you to promise it won't be said to anyone else."I heard her go quiet and then a meek, serious "okay" was barely audible over the nervous thumping of my heart."I usually sleep with my brother at night. This is the first time in the past year that he's in his own room." I. Without mercy he sucked on each digit taking it into his mouth where he nibbled andchewed the length of it. He ran his tongue all along the bottom of herfoot increasing her frenzy. As he moved to her right foot he stepped upthe process. He stopped licking and started biting. Hard. Donna began toscream and flail about in her limited capacity to do so. But he held herfoot tightly in place. He bit very hard into the ball of her foot. Donna lost what little control she had left:"FUCK YOU, YOU. She closed her eyes and then opened them again to beg me with her eyes. Please! Do it now! What? What? I dont know what youre talking about! I exclaimed, slightly panicked, moving my fingers in random patterns in the hopes I would do what she wanted. She was breathing really hard now, looking at me with frustration in her eyes. Ghod damn it Tim! The thing you do, t-touch my s-spot and&hellip,and, ah AH! I figured it out and quickly repositioned my fingers, curling my index and middle finger.