"I'd ask what you are doing but I can already see you've been in the shower." I'm standing in my bathroom stark naked and dripping wet," he said stati...g the obvious and he laughed softly. "What's up? sis?' Then it dawned on him. "I forgot that you can see me since I left the video phone on." I think you forgot that you were invited to a party and it isn't like I haven't seen a naked man before." Ashley said with a smile for she finally caught her brother just getting out of the shower. She knew. "Chris, can I talk to you?" he asked. I nodded my head. It wasn't like I had anything else to do."Can we sit down somewhere over a beer?" he asked and I nodded again. "Do you still go to Arnold's?" he asked. I nodded for a third time. "Meet me there in 10 minutes," he said, leaving. I took my time driving my little pony to Arnold's. I was racking my brain trying to remember where I'd seen the guy before.I walked into the bar and looked around. I spotted the guy sitting at a table with a big. “Oh please babe…f-fuck…n-no! L-let me please you n-now… ugh...” Becky cries out, unable to remain coherent for long as Megan blatantly ignores her. She presses her mouth greedily to Becky’s pussy and sucks on each lip lightly, gently tugging them with her lips and runs her tongue along them; Becky groans and moans in desperation, being kept on the brink of cumming with such light licks being pure torture. Sensing Becky’s frustration, Megan promptly pushes her tongue inside the soft, hot pussy. ."So, have you had a lot of calls from prospective sponsors?" Britney asked."If you don't count Farris Lieberman -- and I don't -- no," I replied."So ... I'm not the Godfather, or anything, but if I were to make you an offer you couldn't refuse... ?" Britney drawled."Oliver?" My heart gave a little flip-flop. Britney and I had talked about Oliver, well, incessantly, when laying out our pickup hopes..."The same..." Britney was enjoying this... "I just HAPPENED to mention your name..." Don't.