One hand returned to her wet cleft while the other played with her suddenly rock-hard nipples. She watched herself in the mirror as she came. Em love... the hot shivery feeling she always got at the climax of masturbation. In many ways, she often thought, it was better than sex. She recovered her composure, satisfied, and slipping her string back on and retied her robe. The phone rang. It was Nona, in the lobby. Em told her to come up to the twenty-fourth floor, turn left out of the lift and. Which he took as an invitation to test me.I grinned and wondered if everyone walking by would end up trying to look in the mesh windows of our tent. He started kissing me and slid his hand up the back of my shirt to undo my bra. In one quick move, off it went. He kept kissing me and now with my bra undone, took my shirt and bra off completely. He moved down and started licking my nipple and rolling the other in his fingers. I love having my nipples played with. Theyre really, really sensitive. There was little question in my mind that whatever was going on in my house was directly tied to the virus, or infection, that was sweeping the world. It was affecting the females of the species they had said, but no one ever said they had lost their inhibitions and acted so out of sorts."You see honey", I looked up into mothers soft smile and intense eyes - as if she were playing poker and was afraid if she blinked she may loose, "your sisters and I love you very much."I was about to tell her. We exchanged ‘Hey’s,’ and she layed down on the sofa next to me. We began to talk about school, life, and how things were. After a while, she fell asleep. Nerdy me was playing Crackdown.I was playing when I looked over to my sister. She had a gorgeous face and body. She had curves to die for, blonde hair, and bubble-ass that looked like it was about to burst right through her jeans. She was wearing skinny jeans, and a top that showed off some skin. She was facing the TV, and.