"Oh, Dottie, you're breasts are wonderful, just perfect," Steve said as he fondled and kissed them."You always wear baggy sweatshirts," Brian added. "...hey are really pretty."I felt my nipples harden as my breasts were caressed for the first time and I felt pleased that they both liked how they looked. I sat up and pulled off my socks and Brian got up to get us some more wine. Meanwhile, Steve continued to touch and kiss my breasts. It sure had me breathing harder, that's for sure. And, there. Anyway i got in the shower and turned it on, i was just getting used to the nice warm water o my skin and i thought about having a quick wank as normally its the best place when staying with guests. I rubbed my cock, i already had a semi hardon, my balls were so heavy as i hadnt had a wank in a few days. Then i heard my little cousin outside the door calling my name. Oh shit i though and stopped wanking, it felt wrong, then i couldnt believ it he opened the door of the bathroom. The shower. ." I paused for a moment. She turned her head enough she could kiss me. I continued, "We lost each other once. We almost lost something that should not have been lost. I won't let you go this time." That's why I came back."As she lay back down, she pulled me down beside her and kissed me, her tongue stroking my lips, and rubbing my tongue. Her hand was touching me all over. Her fingers paused a moment to touch my nipples. I could feel her hand slide across my stomach as it worked its way. Kevin was intrigued by her and followed her into his room. Now she was wearing a pair of heels and sat quietly on his bed.She was as real as he was. He was wondering if she was one of the ghosts that haunted his home. She didn’t appear to be scary. She was gorgeous, and Kevin wondered what she wanted.“Who are you? Why are you here?”“My name is Sara. I believe you paid for my company. I’m here to give you pleasure.”“This isn’t a brothel. This is my home. Why are you here?”“This is where I work..