I whisper that I want him to ‘fuck my ass’ and his eyes flicker with a mix of surprise and excitement. I shimmy up the bed and spread myself open....He reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out the bottle of lube. He runs his tongue along the full length of my slit before popping the lube open. He squirts a small dollop onto his fingers and slowly massages my tight little asshole. Small circles round and around, teasing a fingertip inside. It feels good. It feels strange. I’m excited and. . kneel in front of me.... slowly take off my shoes." I want you to handle my feet like they are glass, precious, and breakable." He dutifully complies. Hmmmmm... I think I am going to enjoy this, I think to myself and smile. He looks up at me from the floor. "Tell me, what are you thinking my love?" "I want to touch you." he replies... Hmmmmm, I cock my head to the side and study him. I ask with an evil grin, “Do you now? Do you think that you deserve to touch me yet? I don’t think. She gave me ahearty welcome and even embraced me. After hauling my luggage upstairs Itook a shower. On my way downstairs I met my older sister Samantha, orSam for short. She looked stunning as always.She was 2 years older, 27 to be exact. A hot blonde with big tits and aperfect body. Her slender waist flared into a hot, round ass andendless, muscular legs. Of course she wore 3 inch high heels,accentuating her legs even more. Her long, brunette hair was slightlycurled, and her make-up was. She was making a fruit salad with a honey dressing knowing that William enjoyed it as well.William returned to the living room and handed the keys to Ken. He said, "Move the car so that it's out of the way. I'm tired of driving around it."Taking his seat at his desk, William returned to work on his research. The numbers on his screen scrolled by as fast as his eye could follow. As the numbers flashed by, he mentally constructed the graph. He had missed enough of the output that he would have to.