I meet her in the entrance hall, take her bags from her and place them in their place all neat and tidy. She looks at me with a loving smile on her fa...e. “Make me a drink, will you. Wine,” she says. I rush off to the kitchen to break open a new bottle of wine. Wine never lasts that long with Isabel and so a new bottle always has to be opened. I return to the lounge where I find Isabel relaxing in the brown leather chair. I offer the wine and she takes it. Sips at the dark red liquid and places. She could taste herself as she cleaned hisballs off with her tongue and then moved down lower, he felt her tongue brush against his ass once ortwice as she continued licking his balls. She got down on her knees now, her legs getting stiff and shelicked his asshole, up and down slowly, sometimes going up over his balls and up to the tip of his cockand giving it a kiss before going back down and wiggling her tongue inside his asshole. He told her “ohlick that ass baby, eat my asshole, bad. I followed her into the limo. The guys would understand after I told them about this hot girl. They’d never believe me.“I’m Bonnie. Pleasure to meet you.”She took a joint out of her purse and lit it. We shared it back and forth until it was done. She took out a mirror and cut up some coke. We each did some lines. She put her head on my shoulder. She smelled like flowers. I was liking this girl.She kissed me in the limo. Her lips were soft and her tongue explored my mouth. I liked. It wasn't till we got home from school Friday afternoon that our parents told us that a work problem had arisen and they had to fly across country that weekend to sort it out, coming back late on Sunday."Matt, will you be okay looking after your sister?" my father asked, looking me in the eye.I looked at Michelle."Sure, no problem," I replied."But I'm supposed to be having Shauna and Tanitha here for a sleepover Saturday night," piped up Michelle."Can't you switch the sleepover to one of their.