" Art stared up at the hulking figure of the taller boy, hisheavy browed, smirking face looking back. The hard tug and spin thatDoyle had metered out ...ad shaken Art's composure. He quickly regained it,reverting to the confident girl he was playing tonight. "I heard therewas a party happening. I thought it would be rude of me to miss it. Gotto see my boys." Well, as long as I'm your favourite," Doyle laughed. Art held him by thesides and slowly but firmly span the two of them around, back. When I came back, I noticed she had unbuttoned a couple of buttons on her blouse. I couldn't help but see she was not wearing a bra and I liked what I saw. We talked for a few more hours, and I kept getting peeks in her blouse, and got more and more turned on. I told her I was going to bed, she was cool with that, and said it was time for her to turn in as well. I remember taking off my pants and shirt, and crawling in bed. I masturbated to thoughts of my sister and her fantastic body, and I. And saw his eyes become full with lust. I made a big show of bending over to reach for the wine bottle, wriggling my ass at Steve as I did. I filled my glass, and nervously turned around. Steve was like a cliché, his tongue was almost hanging out and his eyes were fixed on me. I smiled and asked him “what?” Steve took a while to reply, telling me that he thought I looked fantastic and asked if I was going out. “No darling I am staying in and thought I would just chill out, maybe watch a dvd or. Of course I knew what was happening and held her tightly. I looked over at kitty who was wide-eyed and holding her hands to her mouth, shocked at this turn of events. I picked pet up and took her over to the sofa and sat down with her in My lap and rocked her back and forth gently as she came back to Me. After about ten minutes, pet slowly raised her head and looked at Me. "Feeling better?" I asked her. Pet just looked at Me with a faraway look in her eyes. She reached out and petted My face.