Maybe in about thirty years.” She smiled and said, “I’m sorry, Andrew, I couldn’t help it. You two looked so sweet and loving, I just wanted t... be a part of it.” I leaned over and gave her a short loving kiss. Her lips were every bit as soft and alluring as Donnie’s. Just different. I don’t know why. Just different. Finally I said, “Will you two just eat your salmon and shut the hell up? My $27 rack of lamb is getting cold here.” The girls looked at each other, stood up and changed places. I wasn't a nerd, nor a jock, nor a true stoner (although I got stoned all the time), not fat nor thin nor very muscular and I had never really had any type of girlfriend. My sister was just, my sister. I had never thought of her sexually at all. She had two little buds for tits and not much else to think of. Janie was a tad older than my sister and I think that made the difference. She already had developing tits and a cute little butt. She looked like James, but a girl, kinda tomboyish. But one afternoon i went to the grocery store that was in the same strip mall as the liquor store and her car was on the side of the store kind of hidden by semi trailers. I walked over to make sure it was hers and that she was ok if it was hers, and I will be god damned if when i got there and looked in she was sucking his cock and he had his head leaned back and his eyes closed. So i popped open the door and said ‘so what you think bud? She gives some killer head, huh? I bet your wife can’t. He began to lick the sides of my legs just below my entry. My clit was engorged with the expectation to be manipulated the way only John knew how. He was an expert and knew this was one of my ‘buttons’ to a climax. His hand reached up and found my clit causing me to begin an orgasm. When his mouth and tongue began working on my pussy, I arched my back and this caused my first full blown orgasm as my hips thrust my pussy to his mouth. He liked to eat my pussy and he savored spending a lot of.