As I was single, I felt jealous thinking of my sex partner fucking with anyone else. I was also frustrated and bored of masturbation and I needed a pu...sy to fuck.I have mentioned more about the hotty of this story who is my sister Abha in my previous stories. Kindly refer to those to know more about our journey. Coming to the story from here, Abha was in the town for Raksha Bandhan. I received her at the station and she gave me a tight hug. Her 36D melons pressed against my chest and I felt. " Won't you be inside the casino nearly all the time?" We've got some things to do around town first. Open up a bank account at least. I don't know what else or how long it'll take. I don't want to wear shorts, because we'll be traveling down and back, and that could be too cold for shorts." Okay. How about black jeans, white T-shirt and the leather jacket? That'll be very different from what Dad will be wearing, so people will be less likely to connect you." Sounds fine. Just so long as the. I gave him a confused look and the older man just smirked at me. “I’m your boss. You pleasure me now.” I smiled and crawled down from the desk and got on my knees before him. I undid his belt and slowly pulled his pants down revealing his 8 inch, rock hard cock. I had to admit I was impressed. I wrapped my hand around him, slowly thrusting up and down. I occasionally licked the top of the head, making him go crazy. When I thought he’d had enough teasing, I took his whole dick into my mouth.. A silence fell over us as we nibbled at our Cumbriangingerbread cheesecake."Do you mind if I call you Lisa?" he said."If I can call you Edward." Please do." He lowered his voice. "I talked to Lady Blackthwaite aboutyou the other day." I know. She said she told you about me." I wanted to sound angry, butthe food had lulled me into a mellow mood."Yes," he said, looking embarrassed. "And she told you about me?" She said you prefer boys to girls, and said you'd be willing to date aboy in a dress..