"As Angelina waited, she grabbed the Parmesan cheese and sprinkled it over her spaghetti. James came back with a basket of warm garlic bread and a bot...le of red wine. He poured Angelina a nice full glass of wine and then sat down to pour his own. He watched his sister devour her plate."Hungry sis?" He joked.Angelina slurped up a string of spaghetti dirtying her pretty lips. "Oh yeah! I was starved. I haven't had a big appetite these past few days."James continued to eat and stare at his sister.. It just seemed the ceremonially appropriate thing to do.I am smirking at my own competence. If I could impress beautiful women by maintaining functionality in moments of peak impairment worked at home, I’d get more pussy than I knew what to do with. That might not be great for my time management, though. Now that I think of it time management may prove to be something of an issue here for a lot of reasons… Well, fuck. Time for some personal growth, I guess.The beginnings of sound come. That was nice too, in a way, and the idea of being with Rhea was still an attractive option. But Rhea, with Deborah in the mix? I could feel all kinds of grief coming from that mixture. Still, it ought to have been easy to get Deb out of the picture – until she’d intervened and taken Rhea under her wing. Now what could I do? Well, I thought, taking that job would provide an easy way out, wouldn’t it? Let Rhea move on, get Deb out of my hair, start flying and within a few months everything. My hand slipped inside her shorts and gave her ample ass a squeeze as I realized she had no panties on. I took her shirt off revealing a nice set of tits wrapped up in a white cotton bra. Her nipples were hard poking through the material and I started kissing her neck and chest. She unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor leaving her round titties staring me in the face. They were the kind of tits that were fun to squeeze and there was definitely plenty there to suck on. I twirled my.