We had separate lives, we were becoming long distant relatives.I opened my mail one day to find a wedding invitation from Shelby. I knew she had been ...ating Kevin for over two years, I had met him several times when she brought him home on visits. Our mother went into “Oh my god! She’s getting Married!” mode while dad and I toasted the couple with a beer over the back yard grill.The day arrived, Shelby was getting married. She was radiant, beautiful in her wedding dress. The floor length gown. The girl flung a photo of something at him. Alex avoided it.But another photo was there before 'she' could react to that one: It cut 'her' on 'her' slim-muscled arm."First blood is mine!" she cried with a grin."Big deal! You gave me a paper cut!" I did more than just that," she said, producing like a magician a mirror, and flashing it."We're in a shadow!!" Alex cursed what shouldn't happen, knowing 'she' was vulnerable because 'she' couldn't see!It only lasted a moment; in that tense time,. She then unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out of my underwear. I could feel her hot breath on the head of my dick and it was driving me crazy. My dick grew hard in seconds, but I still acted as though I were sleeping and she was buying it, since I am such a heavy sleeper anyways. I opened my eye a slit and saw a remarkable sight. She was lying there analyzing my cock with one hand while she rubbed her pussy through her underwear with the other.I finally reacted and sat up looking directly. The kitchen floor needs to be scrubbed, and the living room rug needs shampooing, where you made that mess on it last week. You see, you can’t even lick up your own little dribbles properly. You really ARE a sissy, aren’t you? I will be back in about four or five hours, and if you have done all your chores properly, I might reward you. I might let you taste me after I have had sex. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Reward your dicklet? Why should I? I’ll be all satisfied. Not that your dicklet.