"You'd love to get off, wouldn't you, Mom?" he asked softly."Yes, honey, I would," Donna confessed helplessly, "but do you think we should? Terry and ...ernie might come looking for us." No chance," Matt said. "You hear the mower? They've moved around to the front yard now. That'll take almost an hour."Donna shivered with desire. It was so tempting just to give in to Matt and let him take care of her. She'd feel a whole lot better if she could just come. Now he was sliding his hand down to cup. By the time the meeting finished, I got the train back and changed andwas down to the Black Bull it was nearly 8pm and I was starving. I wentinside and a waiter showed me up a fancy staircase to the VIP section,where I saw Marcus and Abbie sat at a table laughing and having a lovelytime. As I walked towards them Marcus caught sight of me and raised aglass towards me as he stood."Hey, so glad you could make it mate!" He smiled and laughed. He waswearing another suit, more casual than the one I'd. She turned her back to our friends, carefully pulled her shirt tails out of her pants, and, folded each side of the blouse over the other. With a few sexy hip swings, and looking over her shoulder at them, she started flashing one tit or the other at Lou and Bev. She had limited success making them bounce for us, but we could see her puckered nipples trying to cut thru her blouse. Her perfect nipples are the same size and shape as my pinky first joint. She did a little dramatic spin, completely. " So there's no one waiting for you back at the hotel? Or in Portland?" I asked, regretting my insecurity immediately."No, baby. There's no one but you. There could never be anyone else." She squeezed my hand, rubbing her thumb over mine."That's a relief," I sighed. "I mean, you let me kiss you and all, so I thought... I just... Fuck." I brought my other arm up on the table and buried my face in the crook of my elbow. This is my little sister, the love of my life. Why can't I just talk to her?.