My bladder was at bursting point and was getting painful. On finding the restrooms I entered the one marked gentlemen. A low whistle escaped my lips. ...So this is how my taxes are spent,' I thought as I marveled at the plush décor. Standing there, I was conscious this room wasn't the only thing of ornate beauty that had caught my eye this evening. Mrs Davidson, my boss's wife had also grabbed my attention. She was stunning, way out of my league. I had trouble keeping my eyes of her she was that. With a heavy silence hanging over the van, Steve glanced askance at his little sister, the girl having folded her arms across her chest, angrily staring forward. Without a word, he unbuckled his seatbelt and turned towards her, his lips forming a malicious grin.Turning her head away, Amy harrumphed and refused to look at Steve, even when she felt and heard him undo her seatbelt. In the front, their parent's did their best to ignore the two, both of them fed up by that point.Steve, however,. I got up and looked down at her. I quickly turned away and went to the luggage. I unpacked both our things and put everything where it needed to be. When I was done, I went outside and pulled a pack of cigarettes from my trousers’ pockets. As I lit up a cigarette I wondered if Cheyenne knew about my secret vice. I smiled to myself, wondering if I’d have to give it up or not. When the cigarette was finished, I turned and walked back into the bedroom. I felt fatigue creeping up on me and decided. Then blushing heavily she started undressing. I don’t think she noticed it because she was so conscious of herself, but I was sporting as hard an erection as I have ever had in my life. She started by slipping off her shoes and then flinging her little half socks off each foot. Then glancing at me nervously she unbuttoned her jeans, slid them down her legs and stepped out of them. She stood there in her top and panties and again asked if she could stop. I simply said three words to.