She looked at me as I entered the room, a smile crossing those lovely red lips, and my anxiety melted away. Her shiny red hair was pulled back in a bu... again today, leaving more of her lightly freckled face exposed. I took my seated and eyed her lovely figure. She was wearing a white cotton blouse with an unbuttoned white jacket over it, her lacy white bra only slightly visible if you stared long enough, which of course I did. The tight white skirt matched the jacket and really accentuated that. Between Sarah’s carefully planned activities and my casual hours with the boy, Tad was having a memorable summer.Peggy, meanwhile, continued her night work at the club and attended college classes most weekday afternoons.One afternoon in mid-July Sarah and I were in her kitchen having coffee and cake after Tad and I had come in from an impromptu workout. Tad was upstairs in the shower and I was waiting for my turn.“Peggy tells me your apartment is a real dump,” she said.“Well, it’s not the best. Why do I even show up? I can just tell my parents I go, and just drop out. They'll never know a thing. But then, I wouldn't have a reason to ever see Becca again. Or any of the girls, for that matter."No, my parents would literally kill me. I gotta get ready. Tell me about that foot scene later!" I ran back to my room, brushed my teeth, all that shit, and went out to my car. Hopping in the car and driving to band is a hard thing to do when all you can think about is a girl you had been inside. He was fucking my pussy fast.“You look like Mom, when she was your age, sexy, fucking sexy, tight ass, perfect tits” he admitted to me, breathing heavy.That recliner was squeaking so loud I thought it was going to wake his girlfriend. Jeff didn’t seem to care. It was so naughty, and bad that we were fucking three feet away from her. My full-blooded brother was fucking me hard..So fucking dirty. So fucking taboo. So fucking hot. I loved it.“Did you ever want to fuck me when I was a 18, and a.