She was red as a beet but it wasn’t from the sun. She tried one more time to avoid his advances but to no avail. He spent a long time massaging her ...ss cheeks and inner thighs and occasionally he let his hand slip between them. Jack took hold of her shoulders and slowly turned Marcy over on her back. She knew she had to stop this immediately before it went any further. She was furious that she had allowed it to go this far. She was just about to protest again when he kissed her deeply plunging. I mean hey, they’re thinking little brother like baby. I’m thinking great, a baby, or worse, a kid with major psychological problems. I mean, this is my senior year coming up. A brother is sweet but still… After a long dinner conversation, my thoughts opened up a little. Turns out, Zane is 15, about a year younger than me, and lives a few hours from here. We are meeting him this weekend, to which he will come stay with us for a few days. Turns out, my parents have been doing some serious work. The only reward was the presence of Shane, Office helper or Office boy; whatever his title was. Tall as almost 6 feet, Shane was creamy white colored mix Irish American. A recent high school grad, Shane was working part time for his college money. He had eye catching blond hair cut short as army recruits and real blue, deep dark eyes. Kerry had always seen him in grey pants and a buttoned down shirt but it was not difficult to tell that he had a lean build strong muscular body. Rarely when. And now this man could make her knees weak with the lift of an eyebrow or a half-grin! Could make her moan like a succubae with a single touch! Could make her orgasm with a single thrust of his hips! Even now she shuddered with the memory, causing more slickness between her legs. She had to leave this place. Just as she braced herself to jump across the street to the top of the opposite building, she saw him returning from the next room with a mug in hand as he sipped on it.