And just that revelation…the matter of fact statement sent me over the edge and I came down her throat. I later found out that not long after me, sh... did the same to another of our friends that night.Nothing happened for the next 4 or 5 months, but the memory of that night was etched into my mind. Then finally at a friend’s cottage one night a few of us went skinny dipping, my friend and his wife included. The three of us were down by the water waiting on a couple friends, but started. “How was work?” “Oh the usual, I got a few essays done, had to bring most of them home though,” he frowned at the work he would have to do over the weekend. “Apart from that, a slow, normal boring day,” he laughed. That laugh. Please fuck me. “What about you, Sami?” “Me? Oh, I just lazed around. I don’t have to work until Monday, so I have nothing to do.” I worked as a specialist music teacher at a university, so I only had to go in on Mondays and Wednesdays. “It seems like you had plenty to. ” Jason’s teasing grin left no doubt that she’d been had, big time. “Jason Layton, I’m going to kill you.” To emphasize her point, she swung at his head. But they were so close the blow had no steam. Jason laughed, dodged the feeble blow, and pushed something deep into her still hot pussy. All desire to pound her brother vanished. The passion she’d been trying to keep in check came rushing back. The sensation was so intense she wrapped her arms around Jason’s neck for support. At that moment. Normally we’d cut away to slice-of-life footage around now, but the director can’t resist asking her a question... You’re tiny ... Just how tall are you?“I’m 5 foot exactly.” She smiles, she’s obviously been asked before. “Tiny!” And so perfectly in proportion too. Small boobs, tiny waist, slim legs (she’s wearing shorts as it’s a warm summer’s day in Scotland).Now we watch her at work in that music shop. It’s an old-school one with vinyl and staff who actually know what they are talking about,.