Around noon my boss called me, saying that he needed me in at the store that night because James kid came down with the chicken pox, and he couldn't c...me in. I didn't mind too much since I could use the extra money and I didn't have anything else to really do. I figured that me, Kyle Lawrence would have had a steady girlfriend by now, but I didn't even have one of those to give me something to do, so instead, I sat around mostly in my spare time as a couch potato. Not a real exciting. I'd seen his lower body as well, and that was what most interested my sister. Need I say more?"Yeah, you two would be good," I agreed and then she said it."But, we need someone to make the video. We've watched some of them where they put the camera down on a table or something, they're crap. We need someone to video us. Know anybody who might do it, Greg? Maybe get to fuck me if they do?"I told her I did and it was someone who'd wanted to fuck her for a long time."I thought you'd do it.. I was woken with a light tap on the knee and Geisha’s giggle. The bowl was gone now and my feet were being dried with a thick downy towel. ‘Come upstairs with me please,’ she said. She guided me up through a door and into a room with a series of curtained partitions. My Geisha girl handed me a pair of pyjamas and asked me to change. It was good to peel my shorts off, and put on something crisp and clean. I’d been wearing the fuckers for the whole week in Laos pretty much. Ever mindful that all. That simple action stirred feelings I hadn't felt for years. Then Deb went to the loo, leaving us alone. Without thinking, Susan and I were at each other. Mouths open, bodies pressing together, tongues fighting in each other's mouth, as my hand pressed firmly into the yielding flesh of her breasts, her hand busy between my legs. At the same time, we noticed Debby standing at the door, watching us, a smile on her face. I went to pull away but Susan pulled me back, not wanting to let go."Don't.