“I wanna show you a place, it so nice and peaceful, would you mind if we did that?” She asked in such a cool way, it was hard to refuse, and I was...guessing all kinds of things.“Sure, of course I’m well up for that.” I replied. So we walked for a bit and she began talking to me, more freely. I glanced at her often as she walked slightly ahead of me, her lovely ass swishing hypnotically and I wanted squeeze it, then for some reason I chanced it, reached out and squeezed, she didn’t even flinch,. I didn’t want to cum now and have wait until later in the day, when I was ready again, to fuck Chris because I still had to tell her about the phone call from Carol and I had serious doubts about her still wanting to get it on after she got the news. So, I sat there watching my sister impaling herself with an eighty-five dollar fuck toy. “Oh shit, Johnny,” she said. “This is really good. Should I keep doing it or do you want me to stop so we can fuck?”Every time she said the word, “Fuck” my. She pulled her legs back to her chest and grabbed the thong at her hips, seductively sliding it off her ass and slowly down her legs until she could pull the soaking wet thong from around her heels. Fully nude now, she again opened her legs wide and let me see her wet slit as she parted her pussy lips to show me the pink interior. She slipped a finger inside her pretending (?) to scoop up some of her juice and then put the finger in her mouth to suck it off.I took one of the dollar bills out of. ”“Oh yes, please,” Heather says interrupting. “By all means, let’s be honest.”“I really intend to take off your skirt and panties and stroke you intimately, following that with some robust toy play. But you’ll need to be quite as we play because we don’t need to get anyone suspicious that may end up walking by.”“You’re fucking crazy,” Heather says. “I don’t even know you. Just because you popular like me doesn’t mean shit. And you don’t think that I am going to seriously let you do anything, do.