God, what panties was I wearing? I fleetingly wondered, before it became an academic abstract thought as I felt them being pulled over my arse cheeks ...nd sliding down my legs to join my skirt gathered around my ankles.I barely had time to thank god that I’d trimmed my pubes in the bath the other night before she gently pushed me backwards onto the bed. As I lay there, naked, looking up at her, she slowly undressed. It wasn’t a striptease but god, was it seductive. She never broke eye contact.. .until his hand rested on her full, B-sized breast. She broke the kiss and reeled her head back, gasping as her brother felt her for the first time. ‘Oh, god, Luc…you make me feel so good…’ ‘Just wait, you haven’t felt anything yet,’ he hungrily stated. His head leaned down to the top of her breast as he started licking in small circles down until her erect nipple was inside his mouth. She could do nothing but cradle his head in her arms as she rocked back and forth, reveling in the feeling.. You remember that Marine Corps coffee mug you sent? He won't drink from anything else."Scott followed Karen into the inner sanctum. One of the things he appreciated about the Western Group was their enduring stability. They'd been around for over a century. The Midland offices were a perfect representation of that history. Aside from thinner and larger computer monitors, the stately décor had changed little since his first visit nearly five years earlier. Everett Wahl's office suite featured. "I hope so, anyway. You know, there's a pretty dreadful story about something like this." OK, tell it," I invited."It's like Celeste and Bertie. Two people who've been married for years, and she'll never go down on him. Not ever. She says she knows he won't feel the same about her if she does it. He tells her no, no, never happen, and he begs and pleads, on and on, and finally she's sick of hearing it. So she says to him, 'Look, I'll do it once, and once only, but you have to promise me that it.