Over the course of my brother's relationship with her, she had always seemed to like me and I definitely liked her. She was 5'1" probably about 90 pou...ds with a smoky caramel-ish colored and flawless skin with dark brown eyes that were about the size and shape of pumpkin seeds, a button nose and a little mouth that was perfect for sliding a dick into. She had her shiny jet black hair pulled back into a little pony tail that highlighted her incredibly cute face. "That's cool. I don't have. We collapsed in a heap and fell asleep in our clothes.The next night Dee told me she wanted to go to the bookstore and fuck in the movie booth. I just grinned, and said "great".Dee was dressed in thigh highs and three-inch heels, a black slinky mini skirt; made from a chiffon/taffeta type material covered her legs from three inches above her knees. Her top consisted of a white bustier covered by a see through pastel blue shirt, once again tied together under her tits. When she walked in front. “Come on baby, cum for me” he moaned deeply in my ear. The sound of his silky voice begging me to cum for him was too much. I lost the strength in my legs to hold myself up as I felt the contractions of my orgasm spread across my body. He held me up while I felt him shoot his load deep inside me. He stood holding me close, chest heaving to get air. “Holy shit…I have to sit down” he said out of breath and smiling. He picked up my limp form and sat me down onto the love seat before collapsing. As she climbed the stairs, she hoped she could catch a glimpse of Rick before getting in the shower. Entering her room, Sandy took a sip of tea and glanced out the window.Sure enough, Rick was hard at work, pressure washing the tennis court. His shirt hung on one of the net support poles. As he swept the pressure washer’s nozzle back and forth across the court, Rick's muscled back rippled and glistened in the sun. Rick enjoyed his work, and he almost seemed to be dancing to whatever tune was.