.." I left the statement hanging in the air."Would you like me to take a look?"“Hmm, if you wouldn't mind," I said.Without delay, strong hands moved...from my shoulders down my thighs to my calves. Then Nick began kneading my tired muscles. His hands felt heavenly and, without being too obvious, I edged my feet apart, under the pretence of giving him more room while willing him to go higher. Unfortunately, my plan backfired. Engrossed in his task, Nick failed to take the hint. Typical. At least. In the end, it didn’t require any scheming, just a little patience.One night we were watching figure skating on TV (one of the nice things about having a bisexual sister is that you can compare notes about sexy girls), and as we cuddled there on the sofa, we talked about what we’d like to do to the statuesque American blonde (her favorite) or the waifish little Russian with melting dark eyes and a tiny ass (my fave). After a while, she moved over to sit on my lap, and as one of the skaters. "Saying that must have stirred something up in Charlotte because she went into her own incredible climax. "Oh baby. Yes. Fuck. Fuck. Awwww I'm cumming. Huhh huhh huhhhhh......."The sight of Charlottes orgasm sent a jolt through my groin. As Charlotte was decelerating from her climax I exploded several ropes of cum into her hand. "Oh, wow! Charlotte look at the cum, I'm shooting right into your hand. Watch. Huhh, huhh........"After a moment of Charlotte and I panting. I said to Charlotte, who. I leave your hand under my panties and reach around behind me; I very lightly touch my hand to your crotch… sliding my fingers between your lips and spreading them apart, now having direct contact with my panties and your clit, creating a nice stimulation on your clit… looking over my shoulder, seeing you asleep all peaceful, pressing my lips to yours for a soft kiss, then whispering in your ear “wake up gorgeous, you’re missing out on all the fun!”I roll back over, giggling when you don’t.