"Fine. I,uh, enjoyed last night." I'm such a little tramp. He's supposed to saythat."Me too" he said. [Relief, apprehension.] "You can't imagine how m...ch." I can imagine a lot." Hardy har har."Say, Ed, I told you to call me at three because I wanted to see if theguys in our poker group would accept you as a new player. They did."Poker? I don't want no stinking poker. I want a hot 69 with this guy, withus both wearing stockings. "Oh. Well thank you very much."He sensed the disappointment in my. He tasted salty and just like his house always smelled, I was thinking about how his cock tasted like his house smelled when I head the click and then the whirling noise and my eyes sot open. While cock was in my mouth Chris had used his free hand to grab a Polaroid camera and snap a picture. I jumped back and scrambled away from him but he just chuckled and shook the image that had just come out. “What are you doing?” I screech, and watched him look at the picture developing before his. I missed all the fun I had at College and especially all the boys. I stood up and looked at myself in the full-length mirror. My body was looking good; I had worked real hard that whole year with the sports I took. My legs were like rocks the thigh muscles were like tree trunks and my tits and ass were enough to have any man drooling. I started to undress and while I was undressing I lost control and started caressing myself. I slid my hands down my belly into my already wet underwear. I. Will you do it again for me sometime? Sometimes when I get real horny again?" Well, I tousled his hair and told him that if he was a good boy and sneaked into my room real quiet at night I would take care of him. Even if I wasn't being taken care of myself, I could at least take of my little brother.When we got back to the family, Frith's cock was so limp that even Momma commented on it, telling me that it looked like I did a better job with him than she had been able to do. Frith and I gave.