"'What the fuck is happening to me?' Kim thought to herself. She had just been fantasizing about making a move on her best friend. She began to wonder...if Lisa had really been touching herself like that, or if it had all been in her mind.Taking another drink, she leaned on the railing of the balcony and looked around the club. The big clock on the wall indicated that the doors would close in five minutes. Apparently the real party began after the door was locked. She looked across the VIP area.. "It does," Milton replied. "And look, we can get to our lockers without wading through a crowd this year. I'll bet you won't mind that part of the day."On Brock's first day in training camp the year before, he had entered the Dodgers locker room to find a crowd of people standing in front of his locker. At first, he had wondered if they were writers waiting to talk to him. Then he had realized that the group was Toby Cerutti's entourage."Get out of my chair," Brock had ordered a guy who was. "Honey you have to be mistaken I drove for a few minutes just steering that is and then I was in the passenger seat all the while." Jen protested.Could I have been imagining this? I thought."Honey are you OK?" Jen asked in a caring way.Maybe I was imaging what I had seen. Was it that crazy talk we had in the beginning of this trip? Her fantasies and mine? Then the shock of being cut off triggered my brain?"Jen I don't know if I'M feeling OK or not, we better find a place to relax OK?" OK honey". She knew exactly what I was doing. Then she decided to bargain with me. Oh this was going to be good. I could feel her up but in return I had to give her orgasms. Okay! However she had to teach my how first.Stormy told me to slip my hand down her tummy toward her crotch then run my hand down between her legs and cup her pussy. When I did it felt like I was in heaven. I was holding my sister’s pussy in my hand and she was letting me do it. Then Stormy told me to slip my hand up and down as I.