...', but nobody was even looking at me, or the stage for that matter. They were all talking amongst themselves, loudly, oblivious to anything else. I...watched Miss Vicki as She left the stage. That was the first proper spontaneous cum in my pants, when I wasn't even trying to do it. I was loving the feeling of wetness in my pants and trousers. Then I smelt the strong smell of spunk wafting up, and of course I'd got no mac or long jacket to hide what must be a very big wet patch spreading across. You seemed totally focused on exciting him; the way you moved your body, the way you twisted your hips to move him inside you... it was awesome.At one point, you slid your body down tightly onto his; he groaned, and he said, "Oh, you really do like it deep, don't you?" As you ground your hips into him you gasped out your response: "He... never... touches... me... there." As I sat there on the floor, next to your bed, the most awesome part was knowing that it was true. I looked down at my cock,. He seems to know of my extra curricular activities. A multitude of thoughts runs through my brain. Can he really see me fucking my pussy as I chat on my computer, or when one of my dates calls me? Does he have my phone tapped? Does he know about the phone sex, with my male and female lovers? How hot I get when we describe how we are touching ourselves or what we want to do to each other, until we both cum so hard that we are breathless? Does he know how I love to have a hard cock buried in my. 'She will need the nanites, too. Make sure she is quiet when you walk in. I have an applicator ready in here.'I stop where we are, and speak to my sister. "When we get there, I will have to give you the nanites. You will be able to see, and after a few seconds, we will be able to send messages mentally to each other." I give her a serious look, before I remember she can’t see me. "Once we walk into that room, you can't say a word. Make as little noise as possible."She nods, but asks, "Why?" She.